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

the hatred in his eyes again. It

had been waiting for it. He rushed towards her straight away with

as he 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

have started early in his pack. He should have been on her level with the weapons. Maybe Dexter didn’t take his duties as seriously as he should have. That was easy to assume, seeing how he behaved here, completely disregarding

was that he was aiming for her head. That was a c death blow if she had ever seen one, and that was not allowed

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 nothing could be

little bitch. Come here

swung again, and this time, when she dodged, she pulled a throwing star from the sheath and threw it. A race of humans called these stars shuriken, and the art of throwing them was shurikenjutsu She had mastered it long before she had known she

cold in his eyes morph into blazing fury. He looked deadly as he approached her again. It was Lime to

his lack of skill with the weapons. When she threw another star, it struck his forearm, making him drop the other axe. Maybe now she could take a blow from him so she could tap out because it wouldn’t make sense to do when the was the

was already healing. He had veins popping

and she could tap

fist. If she had thought his blow in their first match was painful, this our was multiplied a hundred times. She screamed as the

wasn’t just her head throbbing. With a groan, she reached down her side and felt the

Her head

also used his claws. was spinning when she dared to look up at the

fingers.

her, and that wasn’t allowed

selfles

like Emily! Worse than Emily. A wolf with no homur had no business leading a park. He would never be efficien;

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