She put the key in the lock, turned it and entered the small apartment she shared wit her best friend, her mentor. It was dark, she switched on the lights. There was a low moan from the figure sprawled across the sofa. She laughed.
"You need to learn to handle your drink Cam." he turned to glare at saw his face.
"Who was lucky enough to whip your butt this time, thought you were better than that."
"Shut up Kyra."he mumbled.
She laughed and went to the kitchen. Camden Vega the best fighter she'd seen since Riddick. Saved her ass once and she'd begged him to train her. He'd taken her under his wing and played big brother. He'dtrained her and combined with her own skills and those Riddick had taught her she was lethal and he was proud of her. The only problem, he couldn't fight for shit once he'd had a drink and often got his ass kicked.
He stumbled into the kitchen and sat at the table, she poured him some coffee and sat across from him. The look on her face told him all he wanted to know.
"You been thinking about him again?" he asked.
She looked at him.
"You need to get over him girl, he's ruining your life."
"Yeah easier said than done" she whispered.
Cam dropped the subject of Riddick and moved on to the next.
"So you taking that job tomorrow night?"
"Yeah i guess, why not." she sighed and got up.
"I'll let Johnny know"
"Whatever" she said heading for her room.