Lyla
On the first day of my training, Ramsey didn't show up.
I should be glad – I tried to convince myself but I felt annoyed all of a sudden. What was I expecting, he was not someone who kept to his words.
"I know I said we'll train for an hour every morning but I'll leave after training you for thirty minutes. I have a lot of things to check and the only way I can…"
"It's fine, Nathan," I stopped him midway. "Just do the best you can. I'm not exactly in the mood for long training either."
He nodded.
In the next few minutes, Nathan taught me basic training tactics and routines. Some of them I was already familiar with. Halfway, he got a call from his father and had to leave. Left on my own, I practised with everything I'd learnt that morning.
