Caspian stood there panting. Sage found it hard not to stare at his physique. He was perfectly built and lean, making it hard for her to stay angry. They stood in silence for a moment, breathing heavily. Caspian’s nose had already begun healing and the blood had stopped. Her own hand was still sore from connecting with his skull.

Sage wasn’t even sure where to begin.

The rest of the students filed away, leaving them alone in the courtyard. Sage gazed at him. ...