(Lorenzo’s POV)I stood by the door, watching as she trained. My father always pushed her to the limit, and she never disappointed him.Her honey colored hair, tied up in a ponytail, left her neck exposed and you could see scar from where she got shot. It was sheer luck that she managed to stumble into my father, who saved her that night.“You are not doing it right!” The man yelled at her, “Again!”She sighed. “Kind of hard to concentrate with him standing there and watching me.”She pointed at me.I smiled and waved at her.She smiled back, but before she could wave back, the trainer stood between me and her.“You are always going to have one distraction or another.” He stated, “But your mind needs to be focused. Always.”I was about to leave, in an attempt to eliminate the distraction, when the trainer stopped me.“Come in here.” He stated.I looked down at my expensive suit. “I am not dressed for the ring.” I replied.“You never will be with your line of work.” He replied sternl
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