Practices

Keenan finally stepped back. He knew he couldn’t continue to pester her or she would really be angry at him.

She was still willing to be partners with him so that was a sign for him that he was not hated yet.

Keenan held out his hand. “Truce?” He smiled helplessly at her.

She blew a breath. “Tsk.” She placed her hand on his.

Susana clapped her hands, getting their attention.

“Everyone, spread out. We have two dance instructors here to teach you choreography. Let me introduce Sir Valentin Vana and Ma’am Nora Barcelona.”

They all clapped in welcoming th