Aurora's POV

Getting up was becoming easier and easier. I had formed a routine that heavily involved Liam. We would train early, I would race home for a quick nap and return an hour later with fresh energy and new strength. I still hadn’t been able to beat Liam, but my speed had improved, and I was able to block more of his punches and even strike an attack. I knew he was going easy on me, but it was still more of an accomplishment for me. I was learning to hold my ...