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That was quick. He wasn't too sure how they'd gone from horses to sparring, just knowing that somehow he'd ended up dragged into something and wasn't too clear on it. Hadley hesitated a moment before stepping out after her, wondering what it was exactly that she was planning. Clearly she was the one in control, despite the fact that he was the one who knew the pack better, easily taking control of what was around her.
Asked to attack her Hadley's face fell blank. Attack? He could envision dozens of ways for someone to come at him, but acting it out himself wasn't something he could bring himself to do. He just stood there, fidgeting a little. How could he do that? Her words didn't reassure him, actually worried about managing to hurt her, rather than himself getting hurt. He didn't want to hurt her with his attack, even if she was more skilled. He just couldn't do it.
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