Brack took me through a series of takedowns. Each one different and I couldn't defend against anything he did. I was frustrated, tired, and had the beginnings of another headache.

"That's enough for today," he said as he helped me to my feet once more.

"I haven't learned a damn thing." Hell, I almost lifted my foot and brought it down. Why was foot stomping something I constantly wanted to do around him?

"Not much anyway." His eyes narrowed. "You never screamed, ...