68. MY "BIG BAD" WOLF
LAVINIA
I was confused, furious, and shocked.
Thinking about everything we had done, what the hell had that damn peach taught Laziel since day one?!
Damn it!
I lunged at him, baring my fangs. I had never fought like a she-wolf before, but I had seen them face off many times.
My paws got tangled, and I landed face-first, but I was pushed back up by a soft, fluffy head. My eyes looked straight into his, defiant, while his glowed like he was mocking me.
I bared my teeth and tried to nip his ear, but Laziel moved with such grace and agility.
Even as a wolf, he was better at everything!
I chased him through the arena and just when I was about to bite his tail, he spun around and leapt on top of me.
My whole world spun as I rolled on the ground.
Around us, a dark layer of mist kept the spectators from seeing anything.
The weight of his stronger body pinned me down, trapping me beneath him.
I raised my snout and showed my canines.
How the hell did this little bastard dare fool me all this ti