"Meilin?"
I tried my hardest these last six weeks to not be such a startled rabbit amongst all these wolves, yet seeing her standing there, hand on her hip, in the gym as I walked in made me squeal and almost turn to flee.
"Ah, so you've met her already," Lex walked in behind me, passing to greet her with a friendly smile, "Meilin's the best with a blade and has a similar fighting style to you, she's the best instructor for you."
When Lex had told me yesterday that I was to get a new instructor I'd spent the night imagining so many different faces. The last face I expected was one belonging to a member of the very clan that attached a death curse on me.
"Nice to see you again little sis," she smiled warmly.
Dressed in her sports gear, with such a friendly face, it was a total one-eighty compared to the cold businesswoman I'd met in my penthouse.
"Were we that close?" I asked, confused at the new nickname.
