Adaline pov
I was still faster than her, but her fighting style has changed since the last time I fought her. It was more dirty, desperate to finally beat me. She tried to strike my head, and I glowed brighter, I could feel myself getting faster by the minute.
She growled in annoyance, backing up and staring me down. “Are you too scared to hurt me? Why are you just defending yourself?” She hissed, anger blaring in her eyes.
“Why do we need to fight? Just take what’s left of your army and leave, and never come back.” I said, the power coursing through my voice. She flinched, then extended her claws again, charging at me.
Multiple times she punched at me, left and right, trying to claw my face, my arms, but I dodged side to side, avoiding her blows, frustrating her even m
