Kaidora's POVThe training room feels smaller than usual, the walls pressing in as I wrap my hands with tape. My fingers tremble slightly, not from fear, but from the rage simmering just beneath my skin.The ring! Summer has the ring.The thought runs endlessly through my mind, each repetition stoking the fire burning in my chest. Ten years. Ten years of searching, planning, surviving. And the key to everything I've been looking for was sitting in Summer’s bag like it was nothing.Like it wasn't stained with my parents' blood.“Ready?” Zane's voice cuts through my spiral.I look up to find him watching me with concern already creasing his forehead. He's dressed in training gear, positioned at the center of the mat, but his stormy grey eyes are assessing me with an intensity that makes me want to look away.“Yes,” I say, my voice coming out harder than intended.We start with warm-ups, basic stretches, and footwork drills. But my body moves in a daze while my mind stays locked on that
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