"'So, life of the party — don't lose your fucking light. Or I'll beat that light back into you.' Remember when I said that to you?" Zeke stared at Kai.
"I remember. I have impeccable memory." Zeke answered himself.
Kai stood beside him, quiet.
This was the sixth month — the second reunion since the first, the third.
For the past six months, Kai had split his focus from training that would change nothing to enjoying his life. He decided to enjoy his days as a student, actually enjoy them. Not just train mindlessly. Make new friends. Aaron and Jude had made new friends with the kings and Eve. What was stopping him?
He was freer than before. He attended class, took strolls around the capital, went on outings with the new friend group he had inserted himself into. He was having the time of his life. He was living as the golden-spooned child that he was.
Up until the third reunion.
