Calla’s POV

Goran moved like a giant—strong and seemingly unstoppable, but also a bit slow. I could see the signs of his next moves, thanks to the tough training I’d been through with Luna. My senses were sharper now, allowing me to notice small shifts in his weight that I would have missed before as a human fighting.

“Stand still, little wolf,” Goran rumbled, his voice carrying contempt that suggested he didn’t consider me a real threat. He lunged for me with arms that could ...