There was no way dad actually believed that everything was okay between Ben and I after running into our little spat. Yet, he still pretended to. Nothing would interrupt his scheduled Sunday morning training time. I took to the track course with Macey, each of us practicing different obstacles and scenarios at different speeds. She was learning quickly, and with each course she aced, her grin only brightened. It felt good to see her powers coming to her so easily, but already I was thinking about the day she would join me in taking care of the city. A chill ran down my spine, she has a long way to go before she’s ready for that.
Ben practiced his abilities on the beginner level training course as always, while my dad stood behind the computer screens monitoring each of us closely. Occasi
