“You know you didn’t want another fight,” I demanded of Rebecca.“What? You are scared now?”She cackled in response, and I knew she wasn’t backing down, which was a problem. The last time we got in a fight she hit me hard, I hit back harder. It had broken her nose and her daddy had just bought her a new face, so she was pissed. The fight was worse because we had both been in human form, for me because I couldn’t shift, and for her, probably because I didn’t shift, either. She was stronger in wolf form, but the stronger we could fight in human form, the more powerful we could be as a wolf. That was why we did a lot of sparring as humans–so that our wolves would grow stronger and we could become powerful warriors.At least, she could be more powerful as a wolf. For me, human fighting was all I was going to get.She had another advantage over me last time, even though I broke her nose. Her healing journey had been a fast and easy one, thanks to her
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