CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

Rachelle's pov The all lovey-dovey period ended and now it was time for another business much to my dismay. One would think after that super lovely and romantic moment I had with Everett this morning, we'd be on a cruise ship, basking away in the Don Massimo Torricelli and Laura Biel kind of way but no, here we are in the cresent moon pack, him gloving me up while I prep for my fight lessons….not like I'm complaining though. Well, I was pretty sure both Everett and Violet conspired to kill me because only they could come up with such an idea. Theodore, oh sweet Theodore. He would never be involved in such brutality. Yeah, I said I wanted to train but this was fifteen levels ahead of what was supposed to be a beginner class. After Violet told me everything that happened between Everett and Agatha, it dawned on me that there was no befriending. She was a low-key sworn enemy and I have no problem with that. My issue was with the fact that she always paired with me whenever we trained.