After lunch, we headed to the locker room to change before making our way to the field where daily training was held. When we arrived, Walker was already there, and I spotted Axel sitting in the bleachers with another guy.
“Does he come to training often?” I asked.
“Not all the time, but he shows up occasionally,” Paige replied. “He probably wants to see what you’re capable of; he knows what the rest of us can do and likes to keep an eye on our progress.”
I nodded, absorbing her words as we continued toward the field, where Walker instructed us to pair off.
Paige instantly grabbed my arm, as if she was staking her claim on me as her partner. Walker instructed us to space out, explaining that one would attack while the other defended, and importantly, there was to be no contact. I thou
