CHAPTER 261: Unwelcome Distractions
Micah's attacks became more confident, blending both axes into a seamless sequence of offense and defense. Each swing was deliberate, each step purposeful, each pivot precise. Orion noted the subtle way Micah shifted his weight when anticipating Cat's counters, the fluidity of his wrists, and the timing of his strikes.
Cat adapted as well, just like he had predicted, growing more aware of the rhythm Micah was establishing. She moved with elegance, not just brute force, forcing Orion to smile faintly. The two of them were learning from each other now, responding instinctively, a dynamic that couldn't be taught—it had to be felt.
When Orion finally stepped forward, raising a hand, they both froze mid-motion.
