"Chingao! I can't hold it, Victoria! I just can't!" I yell in frustration, at Victoria. Dropping to the ground as my levitating powers give out. I hit the ground with my fist, in frustration.
"Let's take a break, Camila. You have been working yourself to the bone, with all this training. Let's just take a break, regroup, and try again tomorrow." Victoria suggests. Reaching down to me with her hand.
"Fine. That's not a bad idea." I say to her, wiping off the sweat that my brow accumulated. Then taking her outstretched hand, to get me off the ground.
We walk over to one of the outdoor benches of the courtyard, at the training center and take a seat.
"Are you ready for tonight?" I ask her.
Tonight is the night chosen for the infamous meeting. The night that at least one member of each m
