Chapter Twenty Two.
Blythe. I met Alister's eyes from across the Courtyard, my own turning from blue to black then back to blue once I blinked. He grew uneasy, rolling his shoulders to stop their muscles from tensing as I stood perfectly still, not bothering with a fighting stands. I could feel my wolf scratching at my mind, wanting to be set free and for the first time since the fight with the previous Commander, I let go of the chains binding her. My eyes turned completely black and a slow, sadistic grin crept its way onto my lips. In the blink of an eye we stood in front of Alister, less than a foot away. He stumbled back a step then raised his fist, aiming for my chest. She danced around him, moving faster than humanly possible until she was stood with her back pressed up against his, her head tilted bac
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