Apollo
Charlie collapsed onto the grass with a dramatic groan, her sword tumbling from her hand like she'd fought a hundred battles instead of a few beginner sparring matches.
Griffin flopped down next to her, pretending to be equally exhausted. Noah just shook his head and dropped onto a tree stump, looking way too amused.
I stayed where I was, arms folded across my chest, pretending to study the clearing but really studying her.
She was sweaty. Dirt-smudged. Breathing hard.
And the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
My pulse kicked up just watching her, heat pooling low in my stomach as she stretched languidly in the grass. The way her training shirt clung to her curves, damp with exertion, made my mouth go dry. Every breath she took drew my attention to the rise and fall of her c
