Crystal's POV The sun was higher now, baking the training grounds in a soft, golden light. My legs ached, but I forced myself to keep moving, each step deliberate. I stretched, testing the limits of my recovery. My muscles protested, a steady reminder that I wasn’t as strong as I pretended. The air smelled different here, fresh, alive, and oddly intoxicating with the scent of wolf and earth. Clothes had been laid out, ready and waiting for me. After my bath, I got dressed and went to the grounds. He was there again. Watching, as always. His posture was calm, but his gaze was sharp and piercing. I tried to ignore him, but I could feel him. I felt the bond beneath my skin, faint at first, then insistent, like a pulse I couldn’t escape. My wolf leaned forward, restless, sensing him even when my mind tried to deny it. I tightened my fists. Focus. He stepped closer, silent, almost ghostlike. I could feel him measuring me, every movement controlled and deliberate. “You shouldn’t be o
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