LILYS POV

I was nervous as fuck. Juggling my water bottle between my hands, I waited for Dimitri to join me in the training yard. I'm not proud to admit it, but I took more time this morning picking out an outfit and fixing my hair than I ever did. I'd settled on a high ponytail and a green sports bra and black leggings. I felt way too exposed, but I couldn't train in a t-shirt and jeans, could I? I'd been waiting twenty minutes, glancing in the direction of the packhouse every few seconds. I had no idea what training with Dimitri was going to be like, but I...