The Heartless Alpha’s Beloved Luna

Chapter 135 Avery's POV "Enough." Gideon growled, and the training grounds fell silent, "Get off of her." Unable to disobey a direct order from his Alpha, Ian released me and stood to his feet, offering me a hand to rise as well. "Alpha," he bowed his head in respect. Gideon's eyes flicked between us as we both stood there, breathing heavily. I could see the muscle in his jaw leaping as he looked me over. "Js there a problem, Alpha?" I asked, pointedly. "What are you doing?" Gideon questioned, heatedly.

I started to answer but he turned to Ian, "She needs to train with a woman her own size." "Does the Alpha feel that I am most likely to be threatened by other women?" I sneered, "I can't imagine why he would feel that way," sarcasm was heavy in my tone, "Surely rogues and other warriors are more likely to present a threat, so training with ---- Ian is the best use of my time if I'm to learn how to take down a grown man." "Does the Luna come to this conclusion from her vast fighting experience?" Gideon said, pointedly. I glanced away. I couldn't claim to be anything close to a warrior.

"Train against a matched opponent while learning the basics," the Alpha growled, "before adapting techniques for uneven competition." "J don't have a woman to train with," I pointed out, and so help me if he recommended Dierdra I was going to hit him. "J will fight her," a woman's voice sounded. We all turned to see Jessica swaggering towards us, her flattering figure on full display in her close-fitting outfit, "the Alpha has but to ask." She smiled coquettishly at Gideon, and both Ian and 1 exchanged eye rolls. Of course.

wrestling ---- circle opposite each other. "Don't turn your back on her!" he

bravado I didn't feel. Jessica no doubt had more practice than I did, and it had been along time since I had spent any time in bouts like this. Mostly matches with

time I spent doing chores for the pack meant I always felt weaker than my peers. My limited victories had been flukes, as pretty much anyone in my age group in Silvermoon ---- had more experience than I did, and better physique. But maybe I could manage to pull Jessica's hair or something. I might lose this match, but it would be a pleasure to try and hurt her. I smiled in anticipation as she rushed at me. Using a technique Ian had

surprise as I pushed her off balance and she sprawled in the dirt. "Point!" Ian crowed enthusiastically, then trailed off and scratched his eyebrow awkwardly as Jessica shot daggers in his direction. "again," she hissed, climbing to her feet and launching herself at me before I had time to