Liam's POV
"Man, your mate has some awesome skills!" Roger commented as Nerina caught Rayleigh's wolf around the throat.
It was almost too late... if it was a second later, Rayleigh would have won the round, even if Nerina was the strongest of the two.
"Yes," I answered, with worry written in my eyes.
"What's wrong, man? Nerina won this round! Aren't you happy?" He asked, over-excited on my part.
"I am..." I answered, but Roger read the worry in my eyes.
"Liam?" He questioned, scrunching his eyebrows together and searching my gaze, "you have been acting odd the whole day, would you like to tell me what is bothering you?"
"It's nothing," I answered, turning my gaze towards the training field where Nerina shook Rayleigh's hand. Nerina had thrown a blanket over Rayleigh when she told h
