A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 172

Izzy’s POV.

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On our way to the rogues hide–out, we go over the plan again and one of the men asks if I am sure I can

handle this.

The Alpha wants to say something, but I stop him with slight shake of my head. I decide to tell them something about the start of my training at the age of nine and my trainer.

He told me I was too little to fight a grown Werewolf or Lycan and for that reason he started my training with running and climbing.

By the time I was twelve I was the fastest runner in the Pack and I could shoot with a bow and arrow, hitting every mark.

But I wanted more and I kept watching my Father train and practiced what I saw. It took me another year to convince my trainer that I was ready for more.

He told me to report to the training fields the next morning to train with the sixteen year

old’s.

After dinner I heard him talking to our Alpha and my Father, he told them that I wanted to learn more and that he chose his class to teach me that I was not ready yet.

that I would be able to prove him wrong

saw my Father, our Alpha with his Mate, our Gamma and our Beta. I saw the worried looks on their

did not think that I was ready. Evie chuckled in my head, because she could

beat him. He calls me to the center as well and tells Andy that I think I am

Evie leaves

tongue, which makes my Father laugh and

I had seen my Father use every time he was sparring

make his first move and I don’t have to wait too long before he lunges at me. I step to the left and let Evie push forward as I swing my fist

his cage. He falls face down to the ground and you can

the Pack–Doctor rushes over and my Father stands next to me within

one of the girls had filmed the “fight” and

and after a year my

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Chapter 172

I turned twenty–one I was commander of my own Squad and the best warrior our

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shock on every face. I chuckle, because this is the response I always get,

I am more than capable of holding my own during a fight. I believe the question should

fit of laughter and soon the men follow. The rest of the way is spent in an amicable atmosphere

hour to reach the hide–out and one of the men asks what

back–pack I get