CHAPTER 275 FAWN

The first class for the day was the training session, and Korbyn couldn’t be more pleased. A few of the HiddenHorn warriors were stationed on the training ground to keep in check, sparing students who couldn’t control themselves from transforming. Pathetic. Across from the mat, he was staring at Fawn when she glanced his way, her eyes sharp and assessing. Korbyn returned her gaze with a casual nod, not the usual glare to spite her. He was careful not to seem too distant, but he was also not overly friendly to avoid raising suspicions around him. It was a delicate balance that he had become skilled at since his arrival. There were three sparing mats in the huge training ground instead of twenty or more that would have filled the space. When he asked someone in authority the reason behind the set-up, they said it was for the warriors so that they could inspect the students closely. So, every training session was divided into three groups, and each group had a mat where its members