Lyra POV
I wiggled underneath him on my back, swinging side to side to avoid his snapping mouth. His giant paw smacked across my face. My neck snapped to the side, and I blinked away the dots. Turning my head, he slapped again. This time, his claws drew blood across my cheek.
After everything I’ve been through, he didn’t think I could handle a few scratches . . . Well, the joke was on him. I was a much better fighter than I used to be.
My wolf gave Travis a toothy grin. His wolf paused, c*****g his head to the side.
It was all the time I needed.
My hind legs reared under his belly, and I pushed into him. His skin ripped from my claws, his blood spewing across my underside as he flew through the air.
I was up and already on top of him when he thudded into the hard ground.
My mouth b
