Jolie POV
Mara moves with all power and rage directed at me. Her first strike would've taken my head off if I hadn't ducked.
The cage rattles as her fist slams into the chain-link where my face was a second ago.
"Stand still!" Mara snarls and comes at me again.
I don't stand still. I move, keeping my distance, letting her chase me around the cage. The pack's shouts blur together into noise.
Knox's voice cuts through. "Use your speed!"
Mara swings wide, trying to corner me. I drop low and roll under her arm, coming up behind her.
"Stop running, you coward!" She spins, her face red with frustration.
But I'm not running. I'm thinking. Watching. Learning her patterns.
She favors her right side. Overextends on her power strikes. Gets sloppy when she's angry.
And she's getting angry.
