NovelBookChapter 470
Brandon took off towards me. | planted my feet as he ran towards me. | think the fact | didn't move confused him
because the idiot swerved aroundas he cclose. His voice rang out through the circle, loud enough for
everyone gathered to here. He was making this into a circus instead of the battle it was supposed to be. "Move.
Fight. Do something instead of standing there. Put up a tiny bot of a fight before | show everyone here who the
real alpha is.” He was taunting me, hoping for a reaction, but | just stayed still. He scoffed again. "Next t|
won't miss."
| shook my hands out and allowed my fangs to descend. My eyes flashed to their golden hue, and the crowd all
creeped in a step closer. | closed my eyes to focus my ears on his steps. | listened as he circledcloser and
closer, trying to intimidate me. “Are we playing? Or are we fighting?” | called out. His snarled cfrom my side,
and then he charged. Someone in the crowd let out a yelp, but | shifted at the last second. My hand shot out and
I landed a punch on his ribs, snapping one of them and sending him flying back the way he came. “That's one."
He wheezed as he stood. He chuckled. “Okay.” He shook out his fur. "I'm not going to hold back any longer." He
snarled a little. "Do you think you can make a fool out ofby standing there?"
| swiveled to face him. "Brandon, I think it is pretty apparent | don't have to do anything to make you look like a
fool. Everyone here can see you do it all on your own." He charged again, this tsliding towards my ankle, but
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt| sidestepped and booted him in his face, breaking his cheekbone. "That's two." | wiggled two fingers in the air,
earning another snarl.
He stood, shaking his head to clear it. Blood flew from his lip. | must have cut the inside of his cheek with | kicked
him. | smirked at the thought. "You are a stupid bitch." He snarled.
| just looked at Vince, who inched his way closer to the center. | raised an eyebrow, but he just shook his head at
me. “Stop playing with him." His whisper was low enough | barely caught it, but | nodded once.
"Fine." | turned back to Brandon, who was glaring at me.
He circled me, but this t| circled with him. “You are trying to makelook weak." His voice was low, but it
carried.
"You do that yourself." | bounced on my feet. "But don't worry." He stiffened a little. "What I'm about to do to do
to you, no one here could stand up to it."
He laughed, but | had better things to do than to stay here and waste twith him. | needed to go home, save
kids, pack a few things and smuggle two families and information out of here. Brandon's brain caught up to what
I said, and he stilled. "What?" But that was all he could get out before | charged. His eyes widened as |
disappeared across from him and reappeared next to him, slamming my fist into his eye. | felt the bone give way.
The crack of the orbital socket echoed through the air.
Instead of pulling, or stopping like | had the last few times | kept attacking. Fists flying, | landed another few
shots on his ribs, and felt another give beneath me. The sound of his lung filling with blood reached everyone's
ears.
Vince's warning growl reached me, and | raised my hands. | backed away from Brandon and walked back to
Corzone. He watchedwith eyes that were slightly amused. He refused to allow any emotion hit his face. "Are
you okay?" His question caughtoff guard.
"Yeah...I'm fine. Why?"
He furrowed his brow. "You are covered in blood." He gestured to me, and | looked down.
"This is all his raised my shoulder and | wiped the blood on my shirt. | kept waking, but something made me
stumble. | turned, and it was like | was moving through syrup. The air had somehow condensed into this thick,
hard to push through force.
My eye caught on Vince, and | saw his mouth moving while clutching at his necklace and | knew he was using
magic. My brain flew through my Book of Shadows for a spell to slow someone, and the counter spell.
| heard Brandon struggle to get to his feet and knew | was running out of time. Corzone looked confused as | had
all but stopped. "Are you okay?" He tried to reach forbut Vince yelled out.
"If you touch her before the match is called, she loses. We can't interfere." He sounded smug, and that pissed
My brain latched onto the counter spell. Corzone's eyes widened as he screamed my name. "AMY!"
"Kento farwa spunto corna." The air was back to normal, and | spun just as | felt Brandon's teeth graze my
neck. My fist connected with the net"
underside of his jaw, sending him tumbling back. He landed hard next to his father, who tried dropped to his
knees beside Brandon.
"ENOUGH!" The referee called. "Alpha Amy wins. Alpha Brandon is disqualified from the battle for trying to land a
death blow."
Vince looked back atwith eyes filled with hatred, but he picked up his son and rushed him to the pack doctor.
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