CHAPTER 33 The Blessed One

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  Caleb POV   Inside the arena we quickly split into sparring pairs. I'm faced with my gorgeous mate, who waves a hand at me in a 'come at me' movement, but I must admit I'm kind of hesitant to charge at her.   Dad yells for me to get my ass moving, but before I can blink, she has charged at me and swept my feet from under me. The air leaves my lungs as I hit the ground, and Selena laughs. I quickly jump up and kick out. She jumps back, her expression vigilant and attentive. We meet in a flow of fist throwing and kicks, none of us getting the upper hand.   How is she so damn fast?   Selena moves with a dancer's grace and a speed I sincerely envy her. She dodge my hit, crouch down and land a kick to knee, and I quickly switch position and grab onto her, throwing her over my hip. She fli

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