Training

Sienna’s POV

Emilio chuckled, pushing off the floor and walking toward me. “Ready for your first lesson?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I said, trying to sound confident.

Donato placed the weights down with a soft thud and came over. He handed me a small towel and a water bottle. “We’ll start simple. Don’t push too hard. Just do your best.”

I nodded, letting their presence give me a strange kind of