Phoenix Maplewood the chapter.

Woo, fun!

She was a worthy adversary, but not quite up to Kaertok's level of training. He would not get away without a puncture wound here and a scratch there, but in the end, he stood triumphant. You've lost, he said, spitting his own blood from his mouth. She'd caught his tongue at some point, and she'd nicked it in the process. It wasn't a pretty look.

Legion will not tolerate another pack so close, he warned, licking his snout and leaving a bloody smear on it.