Anelisa

I slowly intended to look at my palm but Ryker snapped his fingers.

"How long would you keep getting limited due to your past trauma?" He questioned, psychological thriving inside my memory.

I found it hard to even swallow as I shook my head. I'm not interested in being trained.

"You disagreeing to proper training tells me you're happy to be lame"

I furrowed my brows, feeling all worked up now.

"What? And who tells you anyone learns when you literally insults them"

"Darling. I am being ...