As the spar comes to an end, Tristan and Dallas exchange a respectful nod, their mutual admiration evident in their expressions.
"Great spar, guys," I say, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "You both fought with honor and skill."
Tristan beams with pride, his chest swelling with satisfaction. "Thanks, baby girl. Coming from you, that means more than you know."
Dallas chuckles, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. "You're not so bad yourself, Autumn. I have a feeling you're going to make one hell of an Alpha. Hate to be on the other side of a match with you."
I gave a gracious nod in response. The words fill me with a sense of determination, igniting a fire within me. I am ready to embrace my destiny, to lead my pack with courage and conviction.
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