NORA’S POVWood cracked violently against solid muscle.Pain exploded across my ribs, completely stealing the breath from my lungs. Stumbling backward, my boots slipped in the freezing mud. I hit the ground hard, tasting copper and wet dirt. Above me, the gray morning sky promised more freezing rain."Stay down, human," Garrick warned.Standing over me, the massive Beta enforcer rested his heavy wooden training staff on his shoulder. He didn't even look out of breath. A dozen other pack warriors stood around the edge of the fighting ring, laughing and whispering among themselves."I didn't say stop," I rasped, spitting a mouthful of bloody saliva into the dirt.Pushing myself up, my arms shook violently. Every single muscle in my body screamed in protest. I had snuck out of the basement levels two hours ago, desperate to feel something other than the crushing, suffocating apathy of my cell."You are done," Garrick grunted, turning his back on me. "I am not going to catch a murder char
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