Lila POV
“Levi.”
Levi’s shadow hangs over me as I obey his command and slam my fists into the gut of the rubber dummy. The burn from my muscles aches in my arms all the way to my stomach. I don’t know how long I punch the damn thing until Levi places his hand on my shoulder, signalling for me to stop.
Breathlessly, I turn around. “What… what’s next on your torture list?”
“An assault course,” he replies, and my stomach drops.
Levi walks away and curls his hand, another signal, this time for me to follow.
I ask, once I’ve jogged to his side. “Nope.”
Damn, this dude is on a serious mission to break my body. I’m just worried he has no intention of putting me back together.
We head through the courtyard, past two pillars, and then down a stone path. We pass the Crescent Mother statue,
