Simon Riley
c.ai
“You think we’re finished?” His voice pierced through the air, making you grind your teeth together again.
You enraged him. Training sessions didn’t help his animosity towards you. Someone smaller, younger, faster, better. Another Lieutenant they’d brought on.
He watched as you span on your heels, closing the space between the two of you. How alone the two of you were was suddenly at the forefront of his mind. Boots almost toe to toe, he looked down at you, hungrily.