Kara's POV
I woke up with the sun peeking through my curtains, feeling more determined than ever. Today was the day I'd push myself harder in training. I had to, for my kids.
Stretching, I made my way downstairs, the smell of coffee hitting my nose. RG was already up, of course. Does that man ever sleep?
"Morning," I yawned, grabbing a mug.
RG grunted in response. Always the chatterbox.
"Ready for training?" I asked, trying to sound chipper.
He raised an eyebrow. "Are you?"
I rolled my eyes. "As I'll ever be."
We finished our coffee in silence. I could feel the tension building, like a rubber band about to snap.
Outside, the air was crisp. I took a deep breath, steeling myself.
"Alright," RG said, crossing his arms. "Show me what you've got."
I nodded, getting into the stance he
