Anastasia aka Clara's pov,
I shifted into my human form after the werewolves couldn't stand up to fight me anymore.
'Much better. I feel stronger, Elektra. I treated our injured shoulders last night, but fighting these weaklings pressured the injured shoulders. I feel much better in my human form'.
'Tsk. Make sure to treat my shoulders again, Clara'.
I came down from the sparring stage with a grumpy look on my face. For some unknown reason, I woke up feeling angry and irritated.
Maybe the discussion I had yesterday with the moon goddess had gotten into my head, despite me not wanting to think about it.
I mean, who the heck is manipulating the wild beasts? I bet that that thing is also manipulating those hybrid creatures.
I woke up at exactly 5am. Crazy, right? That's how cranky I am.
I couldn't return to sleep after waking up, no matter how much I tried.
