Remi's POV
The last three days had been a whirlwind of emotions and relentless training. I was exhausted, physically and emotionally, and not just from the rigorous sessions Adelaide had been putting me through.
Adelaide was the perfect trainer—calm, focused, and unwavering. She pushed me beyond what I thought I could handle, and while I hated every second of it, I couldn't deny that she was making me stronger. But her presence unsettled me in ways I wasn't ready to confront.
I hated that I felt jealous of her. She was funny and kind and had been nothing but helpful since she arrived. She wasn't the problem. The problem was me.
"He thinks he's lost his chance with you," Adelaide had said earlier that morning, her voice calm but cutting right to the truth.
I blinked at her,
