Chapter 8

VIOLET’S POV (Six Years Later) “You can do better!” my voice called out as I stood by the edge of the mat warriors under my command were fighting on. There were sets of them, engaging in hand to hand combat that could determine what strength level they had. Looking at Asher who was pressed onto the mat by his opponent, he sure had a long way to go. It wasn’t that he wasn’t good, he just needed to be better because that was what was expected of warriors. I had my eyes on him for some time because he joined the warriors squad with so much energy that now seemed to look like it was dying off. The fight ended and they were moved to the next test ahead. They were to climb and go through military obstacles we had mounted and changed from time to time. Asher was falling behind again and I had to keep my eyes on him. The mat wasn’t so much as a problem like the obstacles were. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t pushing himself. Regardless of his speed, I had to give it to him for being persistent