Bella's POV
I noticed them staring at each other with a confused look before they both turned to me with disbelief in their eyes.
“You want one of us to spar with you?” One of the twins asked, disbelief evident in his voice.
“Yes,” I responded, hearing my wolf growling. “What are you up to?” she asked, but I smirked to myself and didn’t give her a response as I glanced at them with a challenging look. “Or are you too scared to combat with me?” I challenged, and once more they exchanged glances as if communicating with each other before one of the twins stepped forward.
“And you are?” I asked, wanting to know who I was going to spar with.
“Darin,” he responded, and I sniffed the air, realizing that he smelled like mint. This way, I would be able to differentiate them.
“Good, pick a we
