Khai walked Ana back to her room after breakfast. She agreed to meet Meghan for lunch and waved goodbye to everyone before he took her hand and they made their way out of the dining hall.
"Are you excited for the game next week?"
He shrugged. "We're going to win it."
"If you win, you get Friday off from training, don't you?" She was almost jumping as she asked him.
Khai bit his cheek to fight a smile. He laughed at her excitement, but he also laughed at his already battered self control. "I do. We can leave on Friday morning." He was torn at what to feel at that time. While his heart was elated at the thought of spending three days with her, his mind and body were burning with heat.
Unable to contain her mirth, Ana squeezed his had as tight as she could, but hissed in pain almost immediately. He was holding her right hand and the wound still hurt with that kind of pressure.
