Jemima’s POVIn the blink of an eye, I was standing directly in front of him and raised my fist to punch him but it never happened. My hand was somehow stuck in the air and no matter how hard I tried to move it, it wouldn't budge. In fact, I realized with mild panic, that I couldn't move any part of my body at all.“Easy now, Jemima. You might not notice but there are soldiers who have their eyes on us. They would have no choice but to attack if you hit me,” Zade said with a grin I found rather grating. “Let me go,” I ground out.“I will eventually,” he replied and began circling me. “Did I touch a nerve when I called you a coward?”“Go to hell, Zade,” I spat out. “Hmmmm. The last time I checked, I never gave you permission to use my first name. You are to address me formally because I am your teacher.”“Yeah, yeah,” I muttered under my breath.He was silent for far longer than was necessary and I felt compelled to say something. “Is this part of the training? Silence?”He chuckle
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