THALIA “A firefighter?” I repeated, half disbelief and half genuine surprise, though I was the one who opened the topic. We were in their backyard once again, resuming training after the birthday party yesterday. I went here right after my shift to check on Reagan, and I ended up seeing him busy studying with Bella. It’s fascinating that he’s already good at reading, a lot better than children of his age. Though Reagan looked bored, he was still following through. Meanwhile, Rael said we should proceed with training until he has time, as he will start work soon. Rael stepped in close, one arm catching my wrist mid-swing and tugging me toward him with ease. An almost arrogant grin tugged at his lips, “Surprised?” “A little,” I admitted, twisting free and immediately throwing anot

