Morgan's POV
Morgan had watched the others train together for a while, occasionally joining in the drills as well.
After all, keeping his battle skills sharp was the one thing he could do in the days leading up to their little self-imposed expedition.
This was mostly because he was more or less evenly matched with Talia and Lucian, who were the more refined fighters in the group, which probably made him a good fighter as well.
But he preferred not to think much of it.
Such a train of thought could get you killed when it mattered.
Emily and Samantha were making terrific progress, but of course, the two Talented girls were nowhere near as good as the assassin scions.
Talia and Lucian were beasts on a completely different level. And from the few times Morgan had seen Cassius fight, the Talented wasn't an ordinary youth either.
Wth his natural brute strength and speed, Cassius was a force to be reckoned with. At least if they weren't several times his size.
