Vavara POV
“I’m beginning to think your Father is the cause of your scars,” Aleksandr said. I nodded my head in agreement.. he wasn’t nice in any of my memories.
“He said people would kill me for who I am.. I don’t know what he meant.” I said as.
“Maybe that has to do with your strength and how you outran me. Because.. you haven’t even shifted, yet you’re stronger than me.. and when I mark you, you’ll be even stronger.” He said.
“What if that was just luck?” I asked. He shook his head.
“No way.” He said.
“I don’t know..” I said.
“Take me down.” He said as he stood.
“What? Why?” I asked.
“I wanna see what you can do. You killed a man three times your size, Vavara. You outran me and held me down.. your body has some sort of muscle memory thing going on.” He said. I shook my head.
