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27. Show of strength
We went to the gym hand in hand and I couldn't help the excitement growing inside of me. I was more than curious what Lennox could do in the field, after all he was of an Alpha blood. Maybe he wasn't a first born like he pointed out, but aside from Connor who's weakening body wasn't a challenge to me I never stood up against a decent opponent. Was there something wrong with me that I wanted to fight my Mate? Was it screwed up just like everything about me? I don't know, but judging by his expression Lennox was as excited to spar with me as I did. Maybe we are perfect for each other cause we are equally crazy. Just this thought made a small smile spread on my lips. "What's so funny?" - he asked me with a playful smirk. "I haven't had a good fight in quite some time. Don't disappoint m
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