IRE GONE

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CHRISTOPHER'S POV I watched with a weird interest as the two ladies threw punches and clawed at each other. Stacy attacked Ella with the strength of a seasoned Lycan. And the werewolf was doing a good job keeping her at arm's length. Stacy lunged a punch at Ella. She quickly decked, Stacy's jaw merely grazing her. The impact had pushed her over the ring, but she was quick to regain balance. Flip the coin was as brutal as it came. Fierce to the tea with the winner fighting off her opponent till she was out of strength and tapped out. With a loud scream, Ella muttered some incoherent words and bumped into Stacy with the speed of lightning. Stacy hadn't seen that coming and was caught unaware. In a split second, she was sprawled against the floor. Ella grunted, her breathing heavy. “F

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