Lucas's POV
"I'm sending this video to Dave," Lucien announced with a mischievous grin, his fingers tapping on his phone.
I shook my head in disbelief as I replayed the video of Ester kicking me in the head for what felt like the hundredth time. Her movements were too precise, too effortless. How had I not realized before that she wasn't just an average beginner? Roundhouse kicks are no joke, and she executed hers flawlessly.
[LOL. That's my girl!]
Lucien’s phone pinged, and he laughed heartily, showing me Dave's response to the video. My lips twisted into a grimace. Okay, I deserved that. It was entirely my fault for underestimating her.
"Lucas… sstt."
I glanced up to see Rose rolling her eyes. "I'm boreeeed," she whined dramatically.
I deadpanned. "What did you expect, Ochie? This
