EDEN POV

"Come get me, bad boy!" I said skipping from foot to foot with a smirk on my face. I could hear the growl that escaped Scott's lips in frustration, he narrowed his eyes playfully.

I watched his move trying to know when he was willing to strike but still couldn't get any hint. Scott had taken me away from the training today to somewhere else so we could spar together. 

As I continued to taunt him, Scott's frustration only seemed to grow. He was a formidable opponent, and he knew how to read my movements almost as well as I couldn't read his. It was a dance of...