Chapter 296. A Test of Power

CRIMSON

"Tell me what this Althea said about you?" Mathias asks as we shuck our shirts and step onto the open training field.

"Not much, just that I am the only one of my kind and the god's magic would have no effect on me." Without warning King attempts to slap me, I'm fast enough to bat his hand away and step out of reach. "Oh, it's like that is it?" I give him a smug smile and lift my hands ready for his next assault.

I take a quick glance over to the side to see Tawny, Queen Lamia, Gillian, Mason, and Tristan watching us.

The look of lust on my kitten's face is enough to empower me with the will to give back as good as the King is going to dish out.

A fist comes flying at my face and I sidestep the blow that would have done damage. Except, I didn't see the fast left hook and turned right into the rock-hard fist.

"Concentrate," King growls at me, moving forward with inhuman speed.