AAMON AND DAEMON exchange a look.
"You teach her", Aamon says, pointing at Daemon.
"No, you teach her", Daemon says, pointing back. Why are they acting like this? Are they too scared to teach me?.
"I'll teach her", Flauros butts in, looking bored. Daemon scowls at him. "What? You guys will just keep going back and forth and we don't have time for that. So, yeah, I'll teach her and you just gotta deal with it Daemon", he smirks.
"How about we just ask Ana if she's cool with it, after all she's the one being taught". Salma says and they all turn to look at me. Daemon gives me a look but I ignore him.
"I don't mind him teaching me as long as he's good at it", I shrug.
"Oh trust me, I am great at it". Flauros winks at me. Why do I have a feeling we're not talking about the same thing?.
