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Liam stood with his hands crossed behind his back as he watched his soldiers spar and the new recruits learn the basics of hand to hand combat. His eyes were darting around like that of a hawk, and he was picking out soldiers who had potential to join his private army. He would personally train them.

So far, he has found only one who was worthy enough to join. The lad was still young—around nineteen years of age—but Liam could see that the boy would go far. He had refused to accept defeat from his partner who was a trained soldier and kept jumping back to his feet once his back hit the ground. It was good, but it was also a bad trait. Liam would work on him in that aspect.

Liam watched the young lad's fight for a while before his mind wandered off. Three days had passed since the full moon, and he had recovered; his injury had closed up, but he could feel it within himself that he had become weaker. He has been having migraines, but once Scarlett left, it became worse.

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