THE BLOODLINE’S LUNA
I know I can go even faster, but my legs argue with my brain, and they’re winning.
“You’re gonna have to do better than that if you wanna beat your old man, Bebita!”
I hear his voice through the pack link, and I can just imagine the smirk on his face. Argh! I have to beat him. Today is the day I wipe that smug grin off his face! I push myself even more. We’ll soon run out of woods, but I don’t care; it’s all or nothing. So I give it my all. I can see the distance closing; I’m finally catching up! Then, in one quick move, he spins around and lifts me in the air by my arm, spinning me around to break the momentum, and he places me gently on the ground. Then he bursts into hysterics, clutching
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