I collapse on the gym floor for the second time today. Thomas has extracted every single bit of energy from my body today. I can't even move my fingers without feeling pain. Who knew blades training could be so exhausting? As I catch my breath and steady my racing heart, I feel myself lifted off the ground. I wrap my arms around Thomas's neck and rest my head against his beating heart.

'Thank you," I mutter against his chest. He doesn't say anything but kisses my forehead and begins to ...