Sparring Ring Or Infirmary Novels & Stories

I hold it with everything I have, I hold it at the halfway point where the wolf is present but the man is still here too, both of us occupying the same breaking body. And I turn and put my fist through the sparring ring post. The wood is four inches thick and reinforced with iron strapping. It doesn't matter. It goes through like it was nothing and the entire ring structure comes down in a cascade of wood and rope and iron brackets, crashing to the ground with a sound like the end of something. The dust rises. The chain-links at the corners snake across the dirt. The yard goes completely silent. Every soldier, every Beta, every Omega who was pretending not to watch is now simply watching. Th

I brace my foot on his other side in case he tries to flip us again. He struggles for a minute before sighing and tapping the ground three times. I get up, brush myself off, and walk away to assess the others who are sparring. I help a couple of them correct minor things here and there, but they are well-trained overall. I let them continue sparring for a few more minutes before I walk back up to the group. "Alright, finish up your matches. Let's get back to weapons," I announce Everyone does as they're told, but the one with a missing eye stands. I think that I heard her name was Marie?