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My arms failed me and I fell to the floor in surprise.
"Hmm, is this body really ready for the soul?" Orion asked, his gaze only a tad bit serious.
I jumped up to my feet. "Body is ready." I quickly admitted, avoiding looking at Silas. "And you are my trainer?"
"Yes, it could be anyone else, but then there's no time to lose and when you feel that way, it is best to handle it yourself." He drawled.
"Good morning, Orion." Silas inputted, his face blank. I wondered if he was mad at me. He wanted to impress Orion, and I could understand why.
"Good morning, Silas. Lovely day in the trees, isn't it?" My eyes went up and down his body; Orion was dressed in a soft, comfortable t-shirt, and his joggers looked soft and comfy as well.
"It is rude to stare," he commented in a chiding note. "Get into the ring, let's get into it right away."
