Amelia pov
I woke up hot and sweaty; the sheets stuck to my skin.
“Well, that was some dream.” I said to myself.
I quickly got up and went down to join in with training again. I really enjoyed it yesterday. I scanned the faces of everyone stood here looking for Hayden, but I couldn’t see him anywhere.
Today was fighting techniques. Zak teamed me up with Logan, who was also going to be staying with me whilst I was at work later.
“So, Logan, tell me about yourself.” I asked as we practiced a move Zak just taught us.
“Not much to tell really.”
“Rubbish! Are you really trying to tell me that there’s nothing to tell me about yourself.” I stopped what I was doing to look at him, which earned me a slap off Zak.
“Stop talking and concentrate.” He said, looking at me.
“No.” Logan said whil
