Marked by fate
It makes my stomach twist.
Of course, Max stayed with her. I already knew that, for fucks sake, but it still cuts like a knife.
“Listen up, everyone!” Baxter’s voice cuts through the clearing, loud and commanding.
All of us snap our attention forward.
“Today we’re sparring with deprived senses.”
What the fuck does that mean? Sam shoots me a questioning look from beside me. I just shrug. I’ve got no idea either, and judging by the ripple of unease moving through the line, I’m not the only one.