Orsa
We sat at breakfast after training ferociously. The lions added another dimension to our battle style, but I wouldn’t allow hope to creep in just yet. I was keeping myself calm with a casual optimism.
There was but a week left of this peace that I had grown to treasure. I feared what was to come, only because of what I stood to lose.
“What’s on your mind, my moon?” Kai asked, pressing his lips to my temple.
We were alone in the dining chambers, having come late to breakfast after training for slightly longer than everyone else. It was my own paranoia, but I needed him in the physical shape of his life to survive the coming war. His body had already been beautiful, but now each muscle was finely tuned, and his stamina left nothing to be desired. I now had to tap out most nights
