Aria’s POVThe claws burned like fire across my skin. Werewolf claws weren’t a joke, especially on someone like me with no wolf to heal fast. I could feel the deep gashes on my arm and shoulder, blood soaking my shirt and dripping down my side. Every little move sent sharp pain shooting through me. That’s why I always avoided trouble before — I knew I couldn’t heal quick like everyone else, so one bad fight could leave me hurting for days. But this time I couldn’t move. My legs felt heavy, my body shook, and tears rolled down my cheeks even though I tried to hold them back.I hated it so much. I hated being this weak, this useless. All I had was my brain, and right now it wasn’t helping me fight back. Bianca stood over me, laughing loud and mean, her eyes sparkling with that hot, crazy anger.“Aw, look at the little omega crying,” she said, voice all feisty and mocking. “Stay the fuck away from Zane, you hear me? He’s mine. You think batting your lashes and showing off on the ice make
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