Joanna aspired to bolster her abilities for her planned global escapades with Norah.

The coach, Duncan Garcia, a towering figure with a rugged countenance, exuded an aura of authority.

“Duncan, when can I catch a breather?" Joanna unscrewed her water bottle, taking a few replenishing sips. Nearly half a month of rigorous training had left her yearning for some respite. She missed Norah dearly, anxious to hear of her exploits at the auction. She just couldn't wait to catch up with Norah immediately.