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Dmitriy My cell phone lit up, alerting me to a new text while I was lying in bed, and I was thankful for the distraction. I’d been trying to fall asleep for the past hour, but I couldn’t stop wondering when Svetlana was gonna pull her usual bullshit. Right away, I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and unlocked the screen. As I read the text, a pleased smile stretched across my face upon learning I would have a green trainee beginning in the morning. Green meaning the person had minimal training in the fighting world. They were my favorite and most challenging trainees. Favorite because I could mold them to fight our way, instead of having to constantly tell them to stop using the other fighting styles they already learned. Challenging because they had little to no kno