A Stronger Opponent

Beatrix's P.O.V.

Jessamine dodged effortlessly as I swung at her. It was challenging to balance the need to get my frustration out and not hurt her. I knew she could handle herself, but I was going easy on her, and she knew it.

"This is ridiculous," Jessamine said as she stopped. "Are you trying to let me win?"

She placed her hands on her hips, and her glare made me smile. "Yes. It's to boost y