Nora's pov
"Faster" Ronan shouted as I landed a blow on the punching bag.
"Is that the best you can do?" He taunts me as I land several more blows to the punching bag.
"You are getting your stance wrong" he said and I widened my stance, placing my closed fists in front of my face.
"Do you really think anyone would feel threatened by you?" He quirked a brow at me but I ignored him as I kept on punching the bag.
