Elena's pov.
“Strike one, then two, block.” Elian barked.
The swords clashed against each other and gave off a spark.
Sweat beads dropped from my scalp, we've been at it from the crack of dawn.
The sun was already at its highest point and I haven't broken a minute's break.
I was breathing really hard, and my muscles ached badly as I tried to keep up with Alpha Elian's pace.
“You're slacking off.” He charged at me again.
I barely had time to react when the sword sliced through the shoulder of my clothes.
It cut a part of my flesh sharply.
Blood oozed out from the small cut.
He wasn't taking the training seriously and I already had cuts in multiple parts of my body.
He withdrew the sword.
“Do you want to take a break?” He asked.
Hell no. I've only got one week to battle against
