After punching the wall several times with her bare fists, Saffron felt the need to stop her by grabbing her by the waist. 
‘What?’
‘You’re hurting yourself,’ he whispered to her. Leah sighed. 
‘Yeah, I’m training. But remember, slayer powers make me heal fast!’ 
‘I know it’s just- I don’t like seeing you hurt.’ 
Leah found that her hands were on Saffron’s chest. His breathing wasn’t steady. She could even feel his heart beat which was racing. 
‘This is against the rules,’ he told her 
Leah was right. 
‘Screw the rules. I’ve been though hell.’