POV: LUNA
The sun was setting by the time we finished. Most students had gone to dinner hours ago. But Ryder and I kept training. Pushing harder. Going longer than we probably should have.
My body screamed for rest. Every muscle ached. Sweat soaked through my shirt. My hair stuck to my neck in wet strands.
But I didn't want to stop. Didn't want this moment to end.
Training with Ryder felt different now. Less like student and teacher. More like partners. Equals.
"One more round," Ryder said. He looked as exhausted as I felt. His shirt was damp with sweat. His hair messy from running his hands through it.
"I can barely stand."
"Then we'll make it quick. Come at me. Full force. Don't hold back."
I didn't have the energy to argue. I charged. He met me halfway. Our movements were slower
