Eira's POV
"Tsk! It ended so quickly," Rafe sighed. "And most of it I missed thanks to one lazy ass who I had to teach how to use her abilities."
I turned back to him and punched him hard in the stomach.
"Ah!" He doubled over in pain, but the next moment he smirked. "What was that? Were you trying to feel my abs, you pervert?"
For a moment, I truly thought I'd hurt him, but the bastard was acting. He sighed. "Seems like we need to teach you how to fight as well. Damn, we are literally raising a grown-up baby here."
"I didn't ask you to teach me…" I trailed off.
"Shh! It's alright to be embarrassed," he cut me off. "We will start your lessons along with Raven. I hope you won't embarrass yourself in front of a kid."
Damn! This hit me. I didn't want to look weak in front of Raven. How would he trust me to protect him? Just like Kael, I wanted to tell him, 'Mommy will protect you.'
