Christa stepped back into the center of the clearing, brushing dirt from her hands as she studied the two of them — Jadon still steadying herself after the fall, Evan’s arm wrapped securely around her waist.

“Alright,” Christa said, her tone shifting into something more formal, more teacher like. “If you two are really bonded and at this point, I’d bet my life on it then you need a training exercise designed for pairs like you.”

Evan raised a brow. “There are exercises for ...