Brigid slammed Lylah’s face against the wall, pinning her. Lylah hissed.
Brigid smirked. "Look how weak and slow your movements are. Damn weak—I could crush you without any effort.”
Lylah scoffed, ignoring the pain that shot through her face. “How about you wait until I get my wolf?”
“No wolf means you're not fit to be a warrior!” Brigid snapped.
Lylah slammed her elbow into Brigid's waist, and as her grip loosened, she threw a punch at Brigid’s face, but her attack was caught. Brigid flung her over her shoulder and slammed her onto the floor.
"I'm stronger than you. You can't beat me." Brigid stared down at her with a dangerous gaze.
"Yeah, that's obvious. I'm not as strong as you. So why the hell are you so jealous?" Lylah raised her head slightly from the ground and gave her a loo
