Chapter 11: Morning of the Competition

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Maxim's face and hair were highlighted by the last fading rays of light. His eyes were wide and Ginny couldn't tell if it was from surprise or fear. "What are you doing out here?" Ginny snapped. She didn't like the idea of having been followed, especially by Maxim. She hadn't seen him since the night of the dance and that suited her just fine. Her blood boiled even thinking about it. "I'm a warrior, now, because I have my wolf, remember?" Maxim muttered. He looked like he wanted to be anywhere else and was acting antsy on-top of grumpy. "Right. You had your birthday a few weeks ago. Congrats. This isn't anywhere near the border, though." Ginny shot back. She half wondered if he had found his mate yet, but she didn't want to act like she cared. She was sure Griffin would have mentioned i

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