“No- you’re not doing it right.” Logan sighed, walking behind you to reposition your stance. He moved your arms and legs, wanting to teach you how to spar better.

“Calm your breathing and quit shaking. I’m not gonna hurt you- on purpose, that is.” He whispered lowly in your ear as he stood back up, patting you on the shoulder before taking his spot on the training mat across from you again.

You were a rookie and he decided to take his time with training you.