They squared off in the center of the training area, circling each other like predators sizing up their prey. Ronan moved first, lunging at Aidan with startling speed for his size. Aidan sidestepped, his reflexes cat-quick, and spun around to strike at Ronan’s side. Ronan deflected the blow with a powerful block, the sound of their impact echoing through the clearing. “Not bad,” Aidan said, smirking as he danced back out of reach. Ronan grinned, his eyes flashing with determination. “I’m just getting started.” He pressed forward, his attacks coming in heavy, precise bursts. Aidan darted around him, using his agility to avoid being caught in Ronan’s vice-like grip. The two moved like a deadly dance, Ronan’s strength meeting Aidan’s speed in a flurry of strikes, dodges, and counters. Ei

