18 – Avia’s POV:
We are at training. I am sweating bullets as I kept dodging my opponents’ attacks. Finally, I got the opening I was waiting for. I do a drop kick, riding the fall with him. I end it with a punch to his face. Jumping up, I step back. The coach comes running over to check my opponent. Making sure I didn’t do any lasting damage. Which would be hard to do with us being wolves. “Damn Walters, at least he’s still breathing.” Bending over, I’m breathing hard, trying to catch my breath. “Well, it’s your own fault coach, you trained me.” Smiling “No it’s not from me. It’s your bloodline. I’m not complaining. You just took out a top warrior. You are my secret weapon at the Warrior Contest this year.” “Well, I’m glad I can be of some use to our Pack. I want to make the Al
