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Eli's pov

My jaw snaps, my teeth sink into his calves, blood drenched into my mouth, swirling on my tongue. Metallic.

Samuel roars, bending his leg only to pull away from my jaws. His skin remains inside my mouth and I spit it out.

Nasty.

The little distraction had him somehow flipping over me, his arms wrapping around my middle. He can barely wrap his arms fully around me, but it was enough for him to add pressure, grunting as he manages to break one of my rib bones.

My wolf whines, turning over so that Samuel would land on the floor painfully.

When I hear the satisfying thud of him hitting his back on the floor I turn around, ready to go for another attack, but he's quick enough to slash his nails behind my leg.

I growl, snarling as I keep pressure off the leg so it would heal quickly and would not bleed out so much.

Samuel goes in a crouching fighting stance as he waited for my next move. His eyes were dead set on me and would send chills of fear down a lower rank but not me.

"I do