Treat me like an enemy

ARIA'S POV

THE thought of marriage was shoved under the heavy weights of my thoughts and training with Tristan, both were stuck in my mind almost like a tug of war and since I had no way of separating the two, I let them live rent free in my memory.

As the day dawned, I walked out to the field way before anyone joined in.

I walked better on my reflexes and it was not until later that Tristan arrived, the shock of seeing me out so early was so glaring on his face it was something he couldn't hide.

"I must say I am surprised to see out so early without being called out." He chuckled. "Tell me did the moon goddess herself pull you out of bed?"

I gave a little laugh of my own." Guess you are about to find out." I said stretching myself.

"Really, let's see about that then." Tristan said

"Lest I forget, I don't want you holding back, treat me like I am the enemy."

"Is that what you want?"

My reply was to shadow box and give a kick mid air so my training started with Tristian kicking