Kick, spin, punch.

Kick, spin, punch.

I repeated every move I had ever learned since I was taught by my father.

My father Mathew Morgan CIA legend.

Spouse to Rachel Morgan and father to me Cameron Morgan.

Also who was captured, tortured and killed by the circle of Cavan.

Oh and I was also captured, tortured and had my memory erased by the circle of Cavan. But hey that's life of a spy.

I'm practising in the Pe barn (protection and enforcement) my favourite place in the Gallagher Academy.

I was just about to do this new move my best friend Bex taught me when I felt a strong pair of hands on my shoulders. Acting on instinct I flipped my attacker and pinned him to the floor. I was just about to knock out my attacker but the beautiful green eyes that I first saw in the elevator in DC stopped me from doing any damage.

"Gallagher girl" my more or less boyfriend asked worried.

I got off Zach and went back to punching the punching bag. I have to say that the Pe barn is the best place to think in Gallagher.

"Gallagher girl, I think you should take a break, you don't want to hurt yourself" Zach said smirking when I didn't stop.

"Cammie stop "Zach demanded.

Which really only made me want to keep going.

Kick, spin, punch.

"Fine you left me with no choice Cam" Zach was saying but really I wasn't listening. I was going for another punch that is until I felt a strong hand grab my arm. I grabbed the arm flipping him over my shoulder. Zach quickly got over the flip grabbing my foot which was about to collide with his head.

"not a good idea Cam" Zach said twisting my ankle a bit which he could break just by twisting it more.

"Okay I'm done" I said defeated.

Zach raises an eyebrow.

"Promise" I said looking him straight in the eye.

He let go of my foot. "Come on" he asked.

I nodded and followed him out of the Pe barn.


We walked in silence back to my room. As we were walking I looked over at Zach. I wouldn't call it staring maybe just observing him. But he changed since I met him, kind of. He's appearance is the same , dark hair , tall with broad shoulders and green eyes which I could get lost in looking at them, wait what where did that come from.

Zach Goode's personality is mostly the same. His mysterious side is defiantly still there. But since coming back from running away his been spending more time with me. Not in a romantic way though. He helps me train, he's there when I want to tell him things that I can't tell the girls, the stuff that would scare them and think that I'm not okay. He blames himself for not being there for me but it was my choice to go alone. Zach's always making sure that I'm not going run away again. We are still romantic with each other. We hold hands and kiss when we are together in my secret passage ways. But we haven't had a lot of alone time as we would like.

I'm too wrapped up in my thoughts to have realised that he has stopped and taken my hand.

"Cammie "Zach reached up to cup me check in his hand.

I look up to see his worried eyes studying me. I gave him a reassuring small smile.

"Yeah Zach " I asked.

I was thinking that he would ask if I was okay or tell me off for practising too much.

"You know I care about you Cam "Zach said pressing his lips to my forehead.

I was shocked but it didn't make me estate to answer.

"I know so do I"

Zach pulled back and smirked.

"self-centred much" he said smirk widen.

"I meant I care about you too" I said kissing him briefly on the lips.