Mia's POV:

“Oh,” I said, trying to act like what he said hadn't thrown me off. “After he apologized about the way he spoke to me, he gave me a hug.”

I stirred a bit of sugar into my coffee before bringing it to my lips. I took a drink not looking at him. “You were talking about the training?” I asked, bringing him back on track.

He reached for a cup and filled it with coffee. “Yup. I was thinking we would split it amongst ourselves. Jackson helps you channel his anger ...