CHAPTER FORTY TWO

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MAYA’S POV The training ground was already loud when I arrived. The sound of fists meeting flesh filled the air, that was bound to happen here. Some werewolves had shifted into partial wolf forms. “Lycan Rasmus said he’d be on the training ground waiting for you.” A maid said those words to me just as I was about to have breakfast. I had no other choice but to ditch breakfast and make my way here without hesitation. This was not my favorite place to be, and Lycan Rasmus was aware of that. I stood not so close to everyone, watching them from here. It didn’t seem like a bad idea. My hands were tight around the straps of my training clothes, and I couldn’t help feeling like I didn’t belong here. Unlike every other werewolf here, I didn’t have a wolf. I didn’t have strength like them, I d

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