Clara's POV "Keep your guard up. A Bloodfang won't wait for you to be ready."I raise my arms higher, trying to copy the stance that Mira showed me five minutes ago. My muscles already ache, and we've barely started.Mira circles me like a predator studying prey. She's one of Kael's warriors, lean, strong, with dark hair pulled back in a tight braid. When Kael asked her to train me, she looked at me like he'd asked her to teach a rabbit how to hunt."Hit me," she commands."What?""You heard me. Throw a punch."I swing awkwardly, and she dodges easily. Too easily. Like I'm moving through water while she's made of air."Again."Another swing. Another miss."You're telegraphing your moves," she says, not unkindly. "Your whole body announces what you're about to do before you do it. In a real fight, you'd be dead already."The words sting, but she's right. I'm terrible at this."Why are you doing this?" I ask, lowering my arms. "You don't want me here. None of you do."Mira stops circli
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