My Alpha Wants Two Lunas? I'M Done (Laila and Holt) novel Chapter 60

apter 60 The Much–Anticipated Duel

Laila’s POV:

As the last rays of the setting sun faded, I arrived at the training ground on time.

The moment I reached the gate, Viola and the others crowded in front of me.

Everyone patted me on the shoulder, “Laila, beat her up.

I smiled faintly. Beat Maris?

Honestly, that was harder than tearing her apart completely.

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I had to control my strength with precision, rein in the deadly edge of my claws–something that took enormous restraint while Nita’s wild nature and the fire of my rage burned inside me.

When I stepped inside, I saw a wall built of people, stretching so far it was hard to see the end.

Aside from the required patrol guards, it felt like the entire legion had gathered here.

Voices buzzed all around.

“Who do you think will win?”

“My money’s on General Maris! Laila may be General Conlay’s daughter, but she’s just an Omega! She can’t do it!”

“Bullshit. I’ve seen the major general fight with my own eyes! That pressure was pure top–tier Alpha. Omega? That’s nonsense!”

“Nonsense? Then was the Silvermoon Pack lying when they announced it? The weakest omega wolf! Even her mother confirmed

it!”

“You don’t know a damn thing! There’s obviously more to it!”

As the arguing went on, a few people even started fighting,

I didn’t bother stopping them.

Soon enough, the truth would tell them which was real and which was fake.

Along the way, some people called out encouragement. “Major General Conlay, you’ve got this! We believe in you!”

They were the werewolf soldiers who had earned merit with me defending the grain depot.

The armored war wolves were there too, every one of them watching me with bright eyes, silently supporting me.

On the west side of the training grounds stood Prince Vance.

When he saw me approach, le gave a small nod..

The sunset shone on his face, making it glow

Worthy of being our fate mate–sa dazzling,

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Chapter 60 The Much–Anticipated Duel

Nita sighed dreamily inside my mind, propping her chin in her hands.

1 almost raised a hand to my forehead.

Thankfully, no one but me could hear Nita’s voice.

“Nita, shut up. I know he isn’t.”

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The fierce pull and deep resonance between true fate mates at the level of the soul–I had felt it once, clearly and unmistakably. The moment I met Holt, it was like a spark hitting dry tinder, bursting into flames in an instant.

But during all these days with Prince Vance, no matter how outstanding he was, I never felt that deep tremor from the blood and soul.

And luckily so. Otherwise, I’d have to worry about how to turn him down.

I had no heart for love right now. I didn’t want to be betrayed again.

“Before the duel begins, I need to say something.”

Prince Vance raised his hand, and the entire field fell silent.

He briefly restated the terms of the bet. After both of us confirmed our acceptance, he nodded and stepped aside.

“Then let it begin!”

I narrowed my eyes and stared colaty at Maris in front of me.

She looked confident, her back straight.

At first glance, she really did look like a capable female general.

But buried beneath that image were blood–soaked massacres–over a hundred lives from the Conlays!

“Laila, why did you insist on coming to the battlefield?”

Suddenly, Maris spoke, “Do you remember what you looked like back in the Silvermoon Pack? Your skin was like silk washed in moonlight, your hair shining like honey. That was the face of a Luna kept safe and pampered. But now?” Her sharp gaze swept over my hair, tangled by the wind and coated with dust, then over my cheeks, worn rough by days of marching and training. “Sand and the stink of blood aren’t kind to anyone.”

“What, are you jealous of the old me? Then go back to the Ironclaw Pack and be a Luna yourself”

“What’s there to be jealous of?”

Maris snorted “I’m not like you Everything I want, I earn with my own hands. You’re the one who chose the wrong path.

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