Kiran's P.O.V.
Percy and I stared at each other for a while in complete silence. It was like we were having a stare down of sorts that I planned on winning.
"I'd hate me too, if I was in your shoes." Percy broke the silence, but not the stare.
"Glad you understand." I gritted.
"Do you want to do like Zae suggested?" He asked, leaning back.
"Zae? You mean Zerena?" I furrowed my brows. What kind of nickname is Zae?
"Yes. Do you want to go spar or not?" He lost his patiences with me finally.
"Let's go." I got off the bed, determined to lead the way.
He was like a shadow following close behind and giving off an eerie air behind me. I held my chin up high and continued to stride to where Tate took me to train the first time I was here. I feel like I've gotten to know these pack l
