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Chapter 8 Being Courted
HERMIONE'S POV During this time, Elizabeth and I ran a training class. Just like before, we rescued some homeless or bully pups and gathered them together to learn some self-protection moves. Everything was going as expected. I walked towards to the woman who had long fiery hair and she was in the middle of a break after she had taught the young cubs and even the old ones how to wield their swords. I saw her take her towel and wipe the sweat from her body. The moment she had seen me, her lips curved up and she walked in my direction with a smile. “What's up? You want to teach them too or maybe... you want to be taught by me?” She playfully asked. I rolled my eyes as I pushed her face away from me. “Shut it, Megan. Just continue what you're doing with them and don't mind me.” Megan. O
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