Chapter 140.
Fredrick and Hendrick circled each other in the centre of the training grounds.
“Come on, give me your best shot!” Fredrick growled at his best friend, as Becca and Kristina sat on the sideline rolling their eyes.
It was always the same when their mates sparred against each other, they would each goad the other, then resort to trash talk, before they even began to fight.
“Seriously, it is a werewolf version of an MMA, not a comedy roast,” Becca sighed, it had been funny at first to watch the pair of best friends verbally going at it, but the jokes had not moved on, and they repeated the same things every day, sometimes twice per day.
“I bet Hendrick tells him, he doesn’t need his best shot, he has a history of a human bringing him to his knees,” Kristina whispered to
