Ava’s POV
It had been up to a week since the healers told me I was fully healed. No more bandages, no more bitter medicine and no more lying still on a bed while everyone else moved forward.
“You can go back to what you used to do,” the oldest healer had said.
I had nodded, but inside I was already planning. Training, sparring and fighting, that what I needed to back to doing.
Because every time I closed my eyes, I still saw the Alpha with red eyes. I still saw Mia’s blood.
I still felt Kane holding me when I almost died.
I couldn’t be weak again, not ever.
That morning, when Kane told me again that I should rest, I smiled and said, “I’m fine.” But I wasn’t asking for his permission, I was going to the training ground.
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The sun was bright, the air cool. The warriors were alrea
