CHAPTER 41: FIRST DAY OF TRAINING
AMANDA'S POV:
Steven led me through the mansion, and I tried my best not to trip over my own feet while staring at the crystal chandeliers and marble floors. We ended up in a massive room at the back of the house.
"Welcome to my sanctuary," Steven said, throwing the double doors wide open.
I stepped inside and my jaw hit the floor again. This wasn't just some basement with a couple of rusty weights. It was a high-tech gym that probably cost more than every house in the Omega sector put together. The floors were covered in thick, high-quality black rubber mats. One wall was nothing but floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and the other was glass, looking out over a private courtyard. There were squat racks, treadmills that looked like they belonged in a
