"Oh it's wonderful," I said sarcastically. It actually was healing well and it no longer hurt to walk on.
"You can start training again soon if that's the case," Blake said.
"I'm on house arrest," I said.
"We have a gym at home. You can work out there. I'm sure Eli would volunteer to practise sparring with you." Blake smirked when he saw my glare.
"Do not mention that cretins name around me," I said and Blake laughed.
"I'm kinda glad you aren't allowed on missions at the moment, I think you'd personally make Eli the target," Blake chuckled.
"Don't give me ideas," I murmured.
"I have a session with some of the new recruits while you have your counselling so when you're done meet me in the training room on the second floor," Blake said as he slowed down for the security gate that guar
