Chapter 71

Athena's POV

The training lasted for two solid hours, and I'd refused to stop until I'd gotten the hang of several basic maneuvers.

My body was sore in places I'd never felt before, my hands were cramped from gripping the handlebars so tightly, and there was a thin layer of sweat under my helmet, but I had never felt more alive.

Derek had been genuinely surprised at how quickly I picked things up. By the end of our session, I could start Ciara smoothly, navigate simple ...