Whatever call he made with his dad, made him recluse that moment. He lost interest in talking and just kept to himself. At this moment, it was hard not to dislike Vikram Caden. He knew the buttons to push, if he wanted his son to do his bidding. Levi already had anxiety to deal with, he didn't need any more form of suffocation in his life.
So I did what I always did. I let myself understand his position. I walked myself back to my room, when Laurena's haughty voice made me halt. "Tamar."
"Yes?"
"I'm bored. Let's spar."
I gaped at her. Was she going insane?? "I'll rather sit this one out."
She folded her arms. Her beautiful face held a questioning look. "Afraid that I'll win?"
"Only concerned about why you want to use me as a punching bag."
"Fine. I'll ask someone else."
I rolled my
