GeordiePenguin
I needed to be tough. Hard as nails. These kids were supposed to be the best we had to offer and they obviously were not ready. They had been handpicked by our leader and now it was my job to prepare them for the trials that lay ahead. It was a dirty job, but someone has to do it.
I was like cat. My heart was getting the better of me, betraying my brain. I needed to find out what he was thinking. If only I had the courage to ask.This feeling was difficult to explain, my curiosity had been heightened by his gaze.