Fenris "...and may the gods of war have mercy on his soul."I smirked. The gods didn't give a damn for anyone's soul.The two of them were back up, circling each other, hands up, snarling like dogs. Ossian came at him with a wild swing, and Fenn caught the arm and yanked it down, trying to flip the bigger man onto his back.Ossian caught himself, and the two of them were tangled together, fighting for grip.I watched them, half amused, while Jace stared like a man seeing a wild bear for the first time. His eyes were wide, and I could smell his heartbeat. I wasn't sure whether it was fear or excitement. He didn't know this kind of fight was good for the pack.The crowd had formed a full circle now, a dozen men on each side, all shouting, and the two fighters in the center. The fire crackled and spat, and I could smell the roasting meat, the smell of the forest and the pine trees and the fresh air.I could smell Jace, a strange scent for these woods, like smoke and citrus and salt.The
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