*Eva*

“Concentrate, Eva.”

“I am!”

“No, you aren’t. You’re probably thinking about something mundane, like when you’ll get that anklet off.”

I groaned and threw my arms up in the air, the dark energy cutting off instantly. I glared at Joline. She was so abrasive in our training sessions. Unfortunately, she was the only one who would work with me.

A lot of the other women in her little group were too afraid.

“Eva, why ...