Ivan
"Nefera's going to kill you."
We were leaving my parent's house, getting into Vince's car. It was true that my mate wouldn't be pleased that I'd kept her out of the loop this time, but she had other things on her mind.
At the end of the fight, I'd seen the change. We all had, and it was a sight to behold. The way Nefera fought changed entirely, becoming fluid and graceful. Suddenly she wasn't the nervous beginner who had no clue what she was doing.
It wasn't just speed either, there were techniques there, and everything she did was precise. But, ironically, I don't think she realized it. The look on her face didn't change much through it all, and when it was over, she seemed more worried about the fact Carl wasn't sweating.