Chapter 78

Lyra's p.o.v

I stood seriously on the training grounds with Gael in front of me. His expression was rather cold and his stance intimidating.

He wore blue jeans and a white vest. His hair was brushed backward and it made him look very attractive.

As for me, I was in a brown short and a baggy blue shirt, not that I wanted to but because Gael had asked me to put them on.

A few days ago we were h