Ivonne's POV
Tension cracked in between us, as his blue gazed into my brown. I felt myself being enchanted and for a moment I lost sense of where I was before I cleared my throat and turned away.
"Good morning Luna," Jarvis greeted as he walked in our direction, he and Reed shirtless as the rest of the male warriors, nonetheless my gaze didn't linger on them as it had attention for only one man.
"Morning Javis," I acknowledged. "How's your eye?"
"Our Luna is a petty one," Reed scoffed at my question while Jarvis rolled his eyes and Tobias remained quiet, his vision shifting between the crowd of warriors who were training in groups and us.
"Still don't want to let that slide hmm?" Jarvis taunted, rubbing his left eye. "Your man does throw a strong punch."
"You are lucky I didn't strangle you," Tobias grunted and I sent him a glare.
