Skye had left her room in the guild almost the minute she had gotten there, not even caring that she was deliberately going against River’s orders.

She ran her hand through her hair as she growled. “It’s not fair!” she cried as she turned and punched a tree, the wood splintering under her fist.

“F*ck!” She kicked the same tree and it splintered more.

Punch after punch landed, her knuckles beginning to bleed before finally, the tree snapped ...