CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

Adrian and Tyler faced off on the training ground of the castle where everyone had already gathered to watch, it was still bright out so there were able to fight with ease.

Tyler threw off his black cloak and revealed what he was wearing under a black tunic and long tight fitting tan pants, bound together with a rope at his waist. His face was scrunched up in anger. He slowly drew a long sword from his belt slowly, the blade made a hissing whisper as it was removed from the sheathe. All the while, Adrian was holding Tyler firmly in his gaze.

Adrian was wearing a blue sleeveless shirt and loose fitting black pants. on each hand Adrian had small daggers that shined bright under the light of the sky. Adrian bent down and stretched his back. He turned his neck from left to right and popping it with a series of clicks in rapid succession. Then, he proceeded to do the same with the rest of his body as he loosened up the rest of his body.

“I am going to teach you a lesson, you messed