CHAPTER 17
NAOMI“Faster!” I placed my hands on my hips, addressing the twins. “You’re not going to get an advantage on anyone if you keep thinking that hard about your next move.”
Noah growled lowly, trying to pin Jax to the ground. For forty-five minutes, I’d been watching them roll around, trying to get an advantage on each other. But they were both too strong and smart. They expected each other’s moves.
“Stop,” I said, shaking my head.
The pair stopped, each breathing heavily. They were both covered in sweat.
“Your reactions should be instant. Don’t think while you’re fighting. Think before. It needs to come naturally to you.”
“It does,” Noah said, standing up. He threw his shirt to the side.
I raised my brows at him and motioned for Ryan to come over. “Go fight Noah,” I said.
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