DOMINIC “Can those punches get any weaker?” I hissed at Adeline as she slammed her fist into the straw-filled dummy. She stumbled back, her chest heaving as she sucked in a sharp breath. Her hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, those green eyes of hers narrowed at me. There was no fear in her eyes. Instead, they burned with exhaustion and frustration. There it was, that fire I had been searching for all along. I hid a smile as I circled her. “Again! There's no power in your fist. It wouldn't hurt a fly, not to mention a seasoned warrior. Hit harder, correct your form!”She clenched her fist and charged at the dummy with a furious groan, slamming over and over again. “I'm trying!” She yelled back. “It's been over an hour…I'm a bit tired.”As I stood before her, leaning close, Draco twitched, enjoying the proximity. But I banished that line of thought immediately. This was not the time. “Tired?” I repeated. “Do you really think your opponent will wait for you to catch yo
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