Chapter 14

Jasmine watched as the enforcers trained. Standing in their formation with their partners. They were fighting each other, practicing their techniques and learning from the other.

She admired their form. They were all shirtless. The muscles in their back contorted with each lunge, each step, every exertion of their strength. A satisfactory smile played on her lips.

She was about to look away when she saw a particularly large figure on the periphery. Just the one person she didn't want to see around her. Ryland. He was taller, broader, stronger, angrier than the rest.

She could see the sweat trail down his cheek bones and the contour of his back. Her fist clenched. Sure he looked good, but that was the least thing on her mind.

She rolled her eyes when his dark hostile eyes met hers. She turned away not wanting to stand his presence.

“Have you eaten?”

She jumped in fear, placing her hands over her heart as she looked towards him. How did he just appear here?

“I-I was about to.” she sai