Growing Strength

Elara's POV

The sword flew out of my hand and crashed into the wall with a loud bang.

"I can't do this!" I yelled, anger boiling over. "I'm too weak!"

King Alaric picked up the practice sword and gave it back to me. "Again."

"This is pointless," I said, wiping sweat from my temples. "Omegas don't f...

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