Chapter 80

Tessa's pov

I moved back instantly and just barely avoided the strike as her claws grazed my shoulder, tearing through fabric and skin. A sharp sting followed but I ignored it. I've felt worse. This was nothing.

Lyra surged forward. 'Finally we can play,'

I caught Sienna's wrist mid-swing and twisted hard; the wrist of her bone nearly broke. She hissed, trying to knee me in the stomach, however I