Chapter 83 - The Connection…

-Stefan-

I have never enjoyed sparring in my life until now.

Angelica, was one hell of a warrior, even though I would rather die than say it out loud to let her prove me wrong, there is nothing wrong with recognizing it.

“What’s so bad about women being warriors anyway?” She asks as she keeps her hands up to cover her face, but she is jumping from one foot to the other.

“Nothing,” I said.

“Then why won’t you allow us?” she asked, her face was so serious. She stopped moving and put her hands down as she waited for my answer.

“You really want it?” I asked, as I took a step closer and looked her directly in her eyes.

“Yes,” her reply was so soft that I almost didn’t hear it.

“Why?” A question that I had been wanting to ask, specifically to her after seeing how she had protected my son. How she almost died trying to protect another warrior. And how she placed herself in danger once again just to help Ethan.

And just because I was trying to keep them, especially her alive, I am the