57. Losing Consciousness

Gwaine’s POV:

The training center was surprisingly busy that morning. I walked in, Catherine trailing quietly behind me. She was quiet the entire ride here, frowning and looking out the window and sulking.

We were greeted by everyone we walked by but Catherine didn’t bother responding to any of their greetings.

I tugged at her arms slightly as I led the way.

“Go one lap round this field.” I said to Catherine immediately we got to our usual training spot. She frowned as she looked round. I had no idea what she was going to say next but I was convinced I wouldn’t like it.

“Isn’t that a little too extreme? I don’t think I can do it right now. Don’t you see how tired I look?” She argued, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Cat, this is something you’re used to. Don’t make this more difficult than it had to be please.” I said but she stayed in place, not wanting to move an inch.

I looked at her and she finally seemed to get the message I was trying to pass on because in a few minutes,