Amelia’s POV
“I don’t know why you are avoiding me,” I said to the trainer of the group, who hadn’t told me no outright, only that he needed to make a phone call first. Well, the phone call was done, but he was still being cagey. “You’ve sparred with many others before now, but refuse to with me. Don’t I deserve to be properly trained like the rest?”
“I’m sorry, Luna, but class is about to start. Please stand to the side, so I can instruct the class. There will be time for more sparring later.”
I supposed that was an adequate enough excuse… for now, though I still felt like he was trying to dodge me. Maybe he was worried he would receive some kind of reprimand for sparring with the Luna. Once the training was done, I would speak with him again to make things clearer.
Right now, to not
