“If you do that one more time, you’ll just break your leg rather than incapacitate your enemy.”

I dared to glare at Beta Caesar, but he just laughed at me like a child who never learned from her mistakes.

“Do this,” he added, punching an invisible enemy through the air.

“But I have a weak punch,” I told him, “Besides, the enemy is gripping my other arm.”

The Beta’s eyes smiled, “Your other arm is free so there’s that.”

I grunted at him. I have spent the whole week learning and training with Beta Caesar. Mara couldn’t agree more and she loves to be able to show her white fur...