Kira's pov
The Silverpine Training Grounds sprawled before us, an impressive facility where military units and elite packs honed their combat skills. But I barely noticed the obstacle courses or the tactical equipment.
Because there, in the main training arena, were Damon and Serena.
Both dressed in combat training gear, they moved through a sparring drill side by side. Serena laughed at something Damon said, her golden hair was pulled back in a high ponytail.
Celia let out an exasperated huff beside me. "Talk about bad luck, running into those two again!"
My lips curved into a faint, bitter smile. "Just pretend they don't exist."
But Damon and Serena had already spotted us.
Damon strode forward, his expression hardening as he approached. "What are you doing here?"
My laugh was sha
