TERESA

A month passed by quietly and the tension of the incoming attack increased, and we could no longer sleep with our two eyes closed.

"Where is he?" A random voice cut through the silence of the training ground.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and dropped the wooden staff I was holding.

My arms were sore from sparring with them all evening, but his tone made me pause.

Who the hell was this stranger that he could stand there and demand answers from Keller and ...