Ryder POV
Twenty-four hours.
That's all we have to turn Jolie into something resembling a fighter. Twenty-four hours to prepare her for a challenge that should've never happened.
I watch Knox demonstrate a blocking technique for the third time. Jolie mirrors his movements, her footwork improving but still hesitant.
"Faster." I cross my arms. "Mara won't give you time to think."
Jolie wipes sweat from her forehead. "I'm trying."
"Try harder." The words come out harsh, but I can't help it. Every second that passes brings us closer to tomorrow night, closer to watching her get torn apart in front of the entire pack.
Knox shoots me a warning look. "Take a break, Ryder. You're making her nervous."
"She should be nervous." I pace the length of the training ring. "Mara's going to come at
