13. Fights and fallouts

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-Arya- Lysandra was like a freaking machine. She moved like no wolf I had ever seen. Even the warriors in our pack couldn't stand against her. Our warriors were good, but she was on another whole level. She was ruthless, efficient. I realized she was telling me the truth when she said that she didn't care if I was human or a wolf. She really didn't care. "Faster," she said as she moved at me like lightning. Her eyes glinted. I jumped to the side and evaded her attack, and sighed when her leg came around mine. She tugged and I fell to the ground with a groan. My back was going to kill me tonight. Her claws were too close to my throat. "Dead. Again," she said as she helped me up. "You are good, but you can't survive this world by being good, Tamran. You need to be the best, and that i

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