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Quinn

Albus looked at the two of us and waved his right hand down and then blew the whistle, declaring the fight for the alpha hunt open.

Tyrex and I growled and dashed into each other without any more prompt. We didn't need anyone to tell us what we had to do as she knew it already. We had already been told what to do for years and had been groomed for it.

We charged at each other, our fists going mad at each other. I grunted as he hit me on the face and I growled, packed my punch tight and got him on his jaw. He growled, his eyes rolling back in his head and then I smiled, loving the crack of his hard bones. Watching him in more pain than I was made me feel better about my own.

We were at it for five minutes and eventually I won, landing a jab at his hind leg from behind which made him lose his footing and slumped to the ground. That was all I needed to win. I didn't need much. I only needed to have the hand of my opponent touch the ground. As soon as his hand touched the ground, I