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Chapter 45

Author: Mercedes-001
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Zara's pov

The next few weeks passed in a blur of training and determination. I threw myself into every challenge Ryker and Adrian presented to me.

But despite my progress, the threats weren’t going away. Ryker and Adrian made sure I knew that. My enemies weren’t just watching—they were waiting. The more I grow in strength, the constant threat looming over me.

One night, after a particularly gruelling sparring session, Ryker found me sitting outside the training grounds, my back against a tree. My hair clung to my sweaty face, and my arms ached from hours of wielding a staff.

“You’re pushing yourself too hard,” he said, handing me a bottle of water.

“I don’t have the luxury of taking it easy,” I replied, taking a sip. The cool water was a welcome relief, but my voice was firm. “You said it yourself—these enemies aren’t just going to stop. I need to be ready.”

Ryker crouched down in front of me, his piercing blue eyes studying my face. “You’re stronger than I’ve ever seen
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