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The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven novel Chapter 326

Chapter 326: Our Wolves Don’t Like Each Other

Meredith.

A few hours later, I tugged at the hem of my training shirt as I walked beside Draven.

My palms were damp, and my steps felt heavier the closer we got to the training ground.

"You don’t look like someone about to be beaten up badly," Draven said in that calm, matter-of-fact voice of his.

I shot him a doubtful glance. I felt this was his way of trying to ignite my confidence. "You think I won’t be beaten up?"

He smiled faintly. "Jeffery’s strength is brutal. But if you keep your eyes on his shoulders and not his fists, you will see every move coming. You just have to anticipate. Don’t try to block everything—just move. Don’t lose focus, Meredith. Not even for a second."

I inhaled slowly, trying to quiet the pounding in my chest.

"Draven..." My voice came out softer than I intended. "Will others be at the training ground to watch me?"

Before he could answer, another voice, deep, calm, and steady filled my head.

"No."

I froze mid-step, blinking. That must be Draven’s wolf.

"I have longed for this connection with you, and finally the day has come," he said, his tone even, almost warm. "I am Rhovan, your mate’s wolf."

"Hi, Rhovan," I greeted.

"There will be no outsiders on the training grounds, especially your siblings. They cannot know of your progress. When they return to Stormveil, every ear will hear of it. That is not what you want. It is too soon to intensify your enemies’ hatred."

My stomach dropped instantly, but he was right. The thought of Mabel or Gary whispering my every move to the wrong people made my skin crawl.

"You are right, thank you," I whispered back.

Then Wanda’s smirking face flashed in my mind. Immediately, I asked, "But... what about Wanda? She saw me train. She fought me herself. Won’t she—"

Valmora’s voice cut through, sharp and firm. "Remember, she beat you so badly you won’t forget that day in a hurry. Wanda underestimates you. She doesn’t think you have it in you to grow, so she won’t tell of this tale."

Her bluntness stung for a moment, though I was used to her being mean once in a while.

Rhovan’s voice followed, clipped but firm. "That was unnecessary. You didn’t need to speak so harshly to her."

The silence that fell after was thick and charged. Then Valmora’s reply came, cold as ice and edged like a blade.

"Don’t speak to me unless you have a death wish."

I stumbled, choking on my own saliva. My eyes immediately flew to Draven’s at the same time he glanced at me.

His brows were drawn tight, his eyes full of the same surprise curling through me.

Then, Rhovan’s tone shifted, softer now. "Are you angry with me because I did not formally introduce myself sooner?"

Valmora’s reply remained cold and cutting. "I don’t need your introductions. Birds of different feathers do not flock together."

"Birds?" Rhovan scoffed, an edge creeping into his usually steady voice. "I would never see myself as a bird."

"Exactly," Valmora shot back, each word laced with disdain. "That’s why you are daft. You think one-sidedly, blind to what you truly are."

"Enough," I said firmly, my voice steady inside our shared space. "Keep your differences to yourselves. Don’t ruin my mood. I have an important duel in a few minutes, and I won’t let you both distract me."

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