DAWSONThe sun hung high in the midday sky, its heat pressing down heavily and casting sharp shadows on the ground, making the air feel thick . Its warmth beating down relentlessly on the pack compound as we drilled in the open training ground. Sweat poured from every wolf around me, the air thick with the mingled scents of exertion and dirt. The sound of grunts, heavy footsteps, and the clash of bodies echoed across the space, creating a rhythmic chaos that usually sharpened my focus. Today, though, it only added to the storm brewing inside me.I wiped my brow with the back of my hand, my muscles straining as I locked into another exchange with the guy in front of me. His movements were sharp and deliberate, designed to exploit the weak points he knew I had. My strikes were uncoordinated, lacking the precision they normally carried."Focus," Rick Taylor growled, sidestepping my jab and delivering a swift counter that grazed my ribs."I am focused," I snapped, though it was a lie.Ric
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