Stephen lay panting on the floor in his Werewolf form, while being pinned down by a pale and delicate foot that rested on top of his chest
"Do you want to continue?"
A teasing voice tickled his ears as a very pretty girl with reddish-brown hair looked down at him with her light-purple eyes.
"I concede," Stephen replied as he gazed at those mischievous purple eyes that were filled with mirth.
"Alright." Stella took a step back and walked away from Stephen.
The young teen still couldn't believe that Kate had this kind of personality hiding within her body. Today was the first day he fought with "Kate" in hand to hand combat to test his powers. He never thought that the glutton, who was also known by everyone in their group as a cheapskate, was so strong!
