_Zephyr's POV_
My heart slammed against my ribs as if trying to break free. My fingers twitched by the n of my tee, but I couldn't move. If I did, my secret would be out. They were already dropping to the ground, shouting for me to hurry up.
Kael's eyes were on me, unreadable. I swallowed hard, forcing an awkward smile.
Barret looked back at me again. “Zephyr,” he called. “You’re in the final group today.”
I blinked. “Final group?”
Kael stood in the center of the field with his arms crossed. His voice was calm but firm. “Fifty push-ups. Right now. All of you.”
My mouth went dry. Fifty?
Barrett gave me a grin. “Come on. It’s not too hard, right?”
I nodded quickly. “Yeah, not too hard.” I forced a laugh. “I’ve seen the guards do it back at my pack. I’ve even tried a few at home. Can’
