Jonathon looks at me confused for a moment. Then tilts his head a little to the side and gives me a confused look.
“Lydia. What are you doing?”
“I thought you didn’t know how to defend yourself, Jonathon.
“That was just goofing around. At least that is what my dad always said. He always said that a real warrior fights with his fists, teeth, and claws. Not twirling an object like a little girl.”
“Well, I’m not your father. Now, I want to see what you got.”
“But, I’ve never dueled anyone before. Just myself. Alone. In my room.” Jonathon was growing nervous.
“Don’t think about it. Just breath. Watch my movements, but mind your own as well. Now, don’t hold back. I want to see what you got.”
I flashed him a smile before making my move. Jonathon met me swing for sw
