Chapter Thirteen

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I spun around quickly, realizing that I was not alone. Nina was standing there with a cold expression splattered across her face, but she had an evil grin that littered her features as if she were trying to scare me.

"Do you really think you have a chance with the werewolf King?" She laughed, "He doesn't care about you, you're nothing. You’re barely even a werewolf."

She growled and lunged at me. She did not anticipate that I would have had proper combat training because I have not shifted. My father held annual tournaments throughout the pack, and I had participated many times. She tried to grab me, and I only dodged her attacks which frustrated her even more.

"You bitch!" she snarled, lunging once again. I could feel my body move away from her grasp, as if it pulled me out of harm’s way on its own. An intense heat began to course throughout my entire body, as if every cell had been lit on fire. This had felt different from when