Chapter Ten: Jaxon

I still can't believe Angel managed to get through to Maia when even my mother couldn't. Though Maia has never really gotten along with her, so I guess it makes sense.

Something solid hits my chest, jerking me out of my thoughts. "Yo dickwad! Are you going to just stand there all day?"

I turn to my aunt with a glare. "Did you just call me dickwad?" I growl.

She sneers. "Yeah. Why? Did I hurt your feelings?"

"What are you—nine?" I snap, shaking my head.

"On a scale of one to ten," she smirks.

Maia's cackle fills my ears. "Oh snap—"

"Okay all of you can stop acting like you're immature pups and get back to training," a new voice chimes in.

I look over to see Zella sitting on a pile of mats, her legs crossed underneath her. She looks pointedly at Angel who just scowls. "Way to ruin the fun babe."

Zella rolls her eyes. "It's my job Angel. Now bickering like a five-year-old is not training s