Alina's POV
For days now, we have been working on our speed and probably enhance it. We took turns in running to a particular moringa tree in the woods, a timer is set to keep track of how long it took for us to go to and fro.
Since we started this training, I've been winning against Kaden. Sometimes, Simon comes close but the highest he gets is second place. Like every other day, we took turns in doing our routine run and it was finally my turn.
"How long?" Kaden inquired as he walked towards me, panting and sweating like it rained.
"Not bad, thirty nine seconds," I answered, tempted to the brush the sweat off his well carved brows.
"Not bad? That's all you'll say after I just matched your highest score? Well, let me watch you beat that," he said and stretched out his hand to collect
