Meredith].
The last of the dishes was being cleared when Dennis leaned back in his seat, his eyes bright with mischief.
"Alright," he announced, clasping his hands together. "Since we're all reunited after ages, why don't we do something fun?"
Wanda's head snapped up instantly, her smile already forming. I didn't even need mind-reading abilities to guess what she wanted.
Combat.
"A sparring match," Dennis continued, grinning wider. "Just a friendly one. For nostalgia."
"There it is," Wanda said under her breath. She looked pleased and was practically glowing.
I stared at her. That smile wasn't excitement. It was relief because combat was her pride and favourite weapon.
Oscar raised a brow. "A combat spar right after lunch?"
Levi nodded in agreement, leaning back slightly. "And you want me to fight in front of my wife?" he said lightly, squeezing Vivian's hand. "I have a pride to keep. I can't afford to lose to Draven right after dessert if I'm paired with him."
