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Chapter Two hundred and Fifty Two

Khai's POV

I join the warriors bright and early, stepping onto the field with nothing but my shorts on.

Last week you wouldn't have seen me without my T-shirt, this week I'm confident enough to forgo it knowing it’ll only be taken off in an hour or so anyway.

As usual we start with a run around the training field perimeter.

I take my place in the fourth row, second in but everyone stares at me.

It makes me uncomfortable, feeling as if I don’t truly belong.

Have they tired of me already?

Did I upset one of them?

We start to run at Lucas’s demand and thankfully all eyes leave me, returning to the forward direction as we start our training.

I wish I could admit that that was the last time someone looked at me but it wasn’t.

The time came to spar, each of us partnering up but no one decided to pair with me and unlike normal Lucas hadn’t demanded someone pair with me.

So whilst the others start to spar I sit out at the side watching with confusion.

Everyone seems to snubbing me, purposely
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