***Dak’s POV***
After losing 500 gold on Wolf’s fight because V lost his mind, I decided to call it a night early and went home to bed. My beautiful restful slumber was once again disturbed by the sounds of my forge roaring and metal being pounded into submission. I didn’t even bother looking. I knew who it was, and I doubted she really wanted to talk to me right now.
Instead, I dressed and headed over to the castle. I looked all over for him, and finally found him in his private training grounds, below the castle, pounding the s**t out of a wooden dummy while blood poured from his busted knuckles. “What the hell are you doing?” I yelled at him.
He spun on me, and punched me hard in the chest, smearing his blood on my new green tunic and sending me back a few feet. “If you ever put he
