Ava by L.G.Savage (HeartBreak)

hapter 105

Ava quelled the

hint of excitement she felt when 1

Dester walked into the ring

or with

ia sharp axe in each hand

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didn’t understand where this excitement came from. Usually, in the face of such danger, her fear would have crippled her and she would have been on the verge of a panic attack. Dexter gripped both axes as he stoned in his corner without moving, his gaze not leaving her face for a second.

Her heart should have been pounding. She’d dreaded seeing Dester again, but right now, all she felt was the adrenaline rush because she wanted to beat him again. She wanted to bring this jerk to his knees again and have him beg for mercy.

They were impossible thoughts. Luck had been on her side last time, Dexter certainly wouldn’t make the same mistake twice. But it didn’t stop her from imagining it. She wanted that so bad she was practically drooling, even if Dexter’s axes looked sharp enough to slice a limb right off.

She pulled herself back at that thought. She would be enclosed in a magical barrier with an Alpha holding t doubted the academy would do anything to stop him.

two dearly weapons, and she really

in his eyes again. It

coach’s whistle blew before she was ready, but Dexter had been waiting for it. He rushed towards

lifted his arm and prepared to swing was how sloppy he was He didn’t look comfortable with his weapons and had likely chosen them while imagining the damage they could cause her. He was just like the beginners she had helped to pick their weapons, with only a few weeks of the academy’s

training should have started early in his pack. He should have been on her level with the weapons. Maybe Dexter didn’t take his duties

aiming for her head. That was a c death blow if she had

swung again. She easily dodged and rushed to the opposite comer. As expected. Dexter couldn’t properly balance himself as he turned to follow her. She hoped they wouldn’t let him fight anyone else without proper training after this because he would kill someone. No matter how well the other students healed

little bitch. Come here Dester

these stars shuriken, and the art of throwing them was shurikenjutsu She had mastered it long before she had known she wasn’t a wolf. The star embedded

could see the cold in his eyes morph into blazing fury. He looked deadly as he approached her again. It was Lime to tap out. There would be no shame in that when the other option was to lose her life at the

When she threw another star, it struck his forearm, making him drop the other axe. Maybe now she could take

see he was already healing. He had

blow, and she could tap before things

when he launched at her and caught the side of her face with his fist. If she had thought his blow in their first match was painful, this our was multiplied a hundred times. She screamed as the force of it knocked her into the ring ropes, which in

head throbbing. With a groan, she reached down

Her head

when she dared to look up at the

fingers.

had partially shifted to claw her, and

selfles

no homur had no business leading a park. He would never be efficien; he would

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