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Chapter 147 – Blood and Bruises

作者: Quinn Montclair
last update 最終更新日: 2025-09-21 16:38:25

Hazel

The training yard stinks of sweat and churned snow. Frost clings to the posts and to the edges of the obstacle wall, but the center is already beaten clear by boots and blood.

My blood, mostly. My shoulder throbs where I take a spear-butt too slow, and there’s a bloom of purple already swelling under the edge of my collar.

It doesn’t matter. I spit blood into the dirt and reset my stance.

“Again,” I snap before the captain can even open his mouth.

I will not fail today. I’ll impress this man and earn my place in the elite warriors squad. There are no other options.

The wolf across from me, older, broader, one of those who openly scoffed when a Delta petitioned for the warrior track, grins like he’s been handed dessert. His blade flashes, a blunted practice sword meant to bruise instead of cut, though he has the air of a man who wouldn’t mind if it cracks bone.

He comes in fast and I take the first strike on my guard, but the second slips past and slams into my ribs. Pain stea
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