Orion's POV
"Again!"
Rosalie slumps to the ground beside me and swipes at the trail of sweat running down the side of her face and across her forehead before looking over at me and smiling sheepishly.
"Someone stuck a large stick up Claudia's ass this morning. She hasn't let up since we got here and its been.....two hours, twenty-three minutes aaaannnd fifteen seconds since our last water break." The sound of snapping fingers had us both turning to my stern-faced grandmother who was dressed in all black like a drill sargeant.
"Back on your feet! You need to get this formation right! Up!" Claudia bellows as she turns to grab a handful of the red dust from the small pouch on her waist and throw it in our direction. The red dust morphs into various sized shards of glass as they fly direc
