Alpha Atlas
Finn, Nicki, and Liam stood in the field, just outside of the ring of shade that the trees provided.
"Do I have to beg for us to sit under the shade to train?" Tyra asked lowly, her eyes darting over to where Nicki stood, wiping sweat from her forehead. "We can definitely still get gross and sweaty, even as Fae. Besides, technically the shade is coming from the earth."
"Your argument is very compelling." I snickered at her, my eyes straying when I glanced over to where Atlas was currently talking to Alette.
His hands were in the fountain, making the water in the basin splash and roll. He had taken his shirt off and tossed it on one of the metal benches nearby.
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