"Why don't you see for yourself?"
Astron's invitation to spar hung in the air, his calm gaze unwavering as he waited for her response. Irina studied his expression, noting the subtle intensity in his eyes and the slight smirk on his lips. So he wanted to test the bracelet and see what it could truly handle—and, if she was honest with herself, she was just as eager to see what he was capable of.
A smirk curved her lips as a spark of anticipation ignited within her. She'd always wanted a better grasp of Astron's strength, and here was the perfect opportunity to do just that.
But she raised an eyebrow, meeting his gaze. "Are you serious about this?" she asked, a hint of mischief in her tone. "Should I grab some protective gear for you? My flames aren't exactly gentle."
