Markus stepped closer, desperation in his eyes. "Kaia, you are more than fit. You're the only one I want."
Kaia shook her head, tears welling up. "I can't, Markus, and you know it. I just can't. It's too much. I developed feelings for you, but this is not enough. I am too damaged; Markus and you know it. I would not survive even the first day of the competition. Damn it, I would not pass even the pre-screening to be qualified to compete! I need to go back to my pack. I need to find my own way."
The attendant cleared his throat softly, reminding them of his presence. Markus looked at Kaia, his eyes pleading. "Pre-screening? What on earth are you talking about? Please, don't leave like this. Give me a chance to fix this."
Kaia felt her resolve wavering but held firm. "You want to tell me
