ATTACK AND DEFENSE TRAINING

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room as the girls groggily awoke with pounding headaches. Confusion lingered as they stumbled their way to the breakfast table. Myra, in particular, had a blank slate for the events of the previous night, prompting Ashley to recount the details she could recall.

"What happened after we left the training center?" Myra inquired, directing her question towards Dylan, who had just joined the gathering.

His response was straightforward, "I took you to bed," accompanied by a fleeting yet discernible emotion in his eyes.

As Myra sighed in relief, expressing gratitude for Dylan's assistance, the atmosphere held a subtle tension. The morning carried an air of awkwardness, only intensified when Myra shifted her attention to Thomas, who had just joined them. A faint blush adorned his face, revealing a hint of nervousness.