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Eve
Kael caught me right on time before I fell flat on my face. His hands were light as my face flushed with embarrassment.
"Maybe I am a drunk swan after all," I said in a small voice.
"A drunk swan but a swan all the same," he said in a dramatic voice.
I could do nothing but look back at him and we both burst into laughter. He let me go and I resumed the stance that he had taught me.
Kael took a step back, his arms crossed, a satisfied smirk tugging at his lips. "You're getting there, Red. One day, you might even give me a run for my money. Might."
I rolled my eyes, adjusting my footing just as he'd shown me. "You mean the day you get old and slow?"