"What's wrong?" Adrian asked, his voice still groggy with sleep.
Medea maintained a steady gaze. "It's time to train," she said bluntly. "If you're going to face the Shadow Court and become a force to be reckoned with, then you need to start learning."
Adrian blinked, still groggy, as he probed himself up a bit, rubbing his eyes. The morning light filtered through the trees, casting long shadows across their campsite.
He glanced down at Lilith, who was still curled up against him, her ass pushed towards his groin area. Her breathing was slow and steady, the peaceful rhythm of someone deeply asleep.
Medea, on the other hand, stood over them, arms crossed and stern eyes fixed on Adrian. The look in her eyes made it clear she wasn't in the mood to wait any longer.
"It's time to train," she repeated firmly, though not in an unkind manner. "We can't afford to waste any more time."
