Chapter 6

True to his word, William began my training, starting with the fundamentals before slowly guiding me deeper into the art.

He taught me every movement personally, with a patience I'd never known, and he never once complained. He never asked for payment, either.

The only "fee" he ever collected was a light pinch on my cheek or a playful ruffle of my hair.

I was more than happy to comply, often offering my head before he even asked.

His hands were warm and strong, with just a hint of roughness on his palms and fingertips.

He always knew just how…