"Your reputation precedes you," a feminine voice suddenly echoed from behind Amelia.
She pivoted on her heel to meet the newcomer, her eyes narrowed in wary curiosity.
"I would be privileged to cross blows with you, if you don't mind?" The woman proposed.
After countless rounds of sparring with Charles, he had finally conceded that it was beneficial for Amelia to occasionally engage others in combat.
This was to prevent an overreliance on his style and techniques, fostering a more well-rounded fighting prowess within her. Hence, when Charles was indisposed, she found herself training with Olivia or other less hostile members of their group.
Observing the woman before her now, Amelia struggled to discern the intentions lurking beneath the surface of this she-wolf's proposal.
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