“I’m glad Bren finally realized that he’s courting you. It’s been really fun watching you two like you’re at a middle school dance,” I laughed.
Marti grinned at us from the desk when we went inside. “Cam’s here. So, areyoutaking her class?”
“We are. I love Cam’s class.” Grace beamed at her as we signed in.
And I loved her.
“I still think we should train her for Omega League. Maybe weapons division? They’re always needing enough omegas for the competitions to count,” Marti told her.
“Weapons? Like swords?” Grace perked.
“There’s a few weapons to choose from; you should watch some videos,” she suggested to Grace.
“That sounds fun.”
Huh. Grace in weapons division. Though her competing in Omega League would be nice. They usually were part of the same competitions as my league. She could come with me.
When we came out of the locker room, we found people already getting ready. Cam included.
“Hi, Cam!” Grace waved.
Cam waved back. “Grace, did you kidnap Jett this time? Please tell me that he rode in the sidecar?”
“No, we just took his motorcycle.” Grace stretched.
I enjoyed her arms being around me.
Class started, and it was obvious that Grace was having fun. I felt Bren and Evan and kept looking over at Grace to make sure she was okay.
We took a quick water break. I wrapped her in my arms. “Are you doing okay?”
“I’m okay, thank you.” She leaned her head on me.
We finished class. Afterwards, she laid down like a starfish. “Excellent class, I’m beat.”
I stretched and checked my phone.
Brennan
Running late, but we’ll be there.
“Want to work on a few things? Bren and Evan are running late.” I helped her up off the floor.
“Okay.” She shrugged.
We went through a few things in the main gym. I checked their location, and they still hadn’t left.
“Can we get the fruit candy on sticks while we’re waiting?” she asked.
“Sure.”
I let them know, and we left the gym and took off for the outdoor market. I parked by the noodle place, and we walked over to the vendor and bought them. Checking my phone, I saw they were almost here. I got one for Evan since he liked them, too. Brennan didn’t like the candy coating, so I got him a plain one.
Tucking Grace under my arm, we walked toward the noodle shop. Yeah, this was nice, and I was happy we’d get to do this every week.
Chapter Fifty-Two
Evan