[Meredith].
The pairs formed quickly. Jeffery with Oscar. Levi with one of the warriors nearby.
Then, Wanda turned toward Vivian with a soft, innocent smile that didn't fool me.
"Vivian," she said sweetly, "shall we?"
Vivian blinked, looking startled for a second. Then she accepted. "O-oh. Yes, of course."
My jaw tightened. Wanda chose the easy win, a target she could crush without breaking a sweat.
Though Wanda hid her malice beautifully beneath elegance and charm, I saw straight through it. She wanted to hurt someone, and Vivian was simply the easiest woman to bruise.
And this left me with Draven.
"There will be ten seconds for each pair," Dennis announced loudly, stepping to the centre of the training field. "Hit the target as many times as you can."
Everyone straightened slightly with different reactions.
Dennis pointed to the row of wooden targets. "You get ten knives," he continued. "One point per hit."
