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Chapter Eleven: The Weight I Carry

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Tanya's POV

The training yard was empty, save for the faint rustle of leaves by the gentle night's breeze beyond the fence.

The torches along the perimeter burned low, their glow stretching shadows across the packed dirt. My shadow moved with me …quick and sharp, then slow and deliberate as I worked through the same footwork drill I’d been repeating for what felt like hours after all the other pack members left the training grounds.

My calves burned, my wrists ached, but I kept going.

If I could just get the rhythm right, maybe I’d stop feeling like a clumsy child in front of the others.

“You’re going to wear a hole in the ground.”

The voice made me pause, my head turning toward the fence. Dante leaned there, arms crossed, eyes catching the dim light like a wolf in the dark.

I managed a small smile. “Better the ground than my skull.”

He stepped into the torchlight, and even though he was trying to make sure his tone came across as light, there was a trace of disapproval there. “What
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