### Chapter 15: The Gap Between Us
The air was thick with tension. My body ached from the repeated takedowns, but I wasn't about to give up.
Kael stood a few feet away, arms relaxed at his sides, his usual unreadable expression in place. It pissed me off. Not because he was being arrogant—he wasn't even *trying*.
And that was the worst part.
"Again," I said, wiping the sweat off my forehead.
Ember groaned. "Dom, are you *trying* to get yourself killed?"
Kael tilted his head slightly. "No. If I wanted him dead, he wouldn't be standing."
I stiffened.
Ember scowled. "Not helping, Kael."
He ignored her. "But fine. One more round."
I clenched my fists. This time, I wasn't going to rush in blindly. I reached for the bond, feeling the presence of Nightshade swirling in my chest. My heartbeat synced with its energy.
Kael watched. Waiting. Testing me.
I moved.
With a burst of speed, I feinted left before shifting right, aiming a strike at his ribs. Kael barely reacted. At the last second, he twisted—effortless, precise—dodging my hit like I was moving in slow motion.
I barely registered his counter before my vision blurred.
A *shockwave* of force slammed into me.
It wasn't even a hit—just a shift in air pressure from Kael's movement. But it sent me flying.
I crashed into the dirt, rolling before I could stop myself. My lungs burned. My entire body *felt* the difference between us.
This wasn't just skill.
Kael wasn't just faster. He wasn't just stronger. He was *on a completely different level*.
I groaned, pushing myself up.
Kael sighed. "That was me using about ten percent."
I froze. Ember looked equally horrified. "*That* was ten percent?"
Kael nodded. "Maybe less."
I stared at him. "You've got to be kidding."
"I don't joke."
I could believe that.
Kael studied me for a moment, then continued. "You're improving. But right now, the difference between us is too big. If someone stronger than you comes after you, and I'm not there—"
I swallowed hard. "I'll lose."
Kael nodded. "Worse than that. You'll die."
Silence.
Ember crossed her arms. "Great pep talk, Kael. Really motivational."
Kael ignored her. He turned to me. "I'm not saying this to discourage you. I'm saying it so you *understand* what's at stake. You have power. But power isn't enough. You need *control*. Right now, you rely on instincts. That won't always work."
I gritted my teeth. I hated that he was right.
Kael relaxed slightly. "But you *are* improving."
That caught me off guard. "I am?"
He nodded. "Slowly. But improvement is improvement."
I exhaled. "So what now?"
Kael turned toward the forest. "Now? We move. Something is coming."
That snapped me out of my frustration. "What?"
His eyes narrowed. "I don't know yet. But it's big."
A chill ran down my spine. If *Kael* was taking something seriously, it had to be bad.
Ember sighed. "Great. So now we have an unknown monster after us. Again."
Kael smirked slightly. "At least this time, you have a *tiny* chance of survival."
I groaned. "Not funny."
Kael didn't respond. He just started walking, leaving me with the unsettling realization—
I wasn't strong enough yet.
But I had to be.