Chapter 139 Fated Mates?

• Kenneth’s POV
• Training hit a different level that day—so intense, so charged, it felt like something in the very air had shifted. We weren’t just sparring; we were fighting like warriors preparing for war. Combat drills came one after another with barely a pause, our bodies moving on instinct, muscles burning, adrenaline pounding in our veins.
• We paired off, switching partners rapidly, and every clash felt heavier than usual. Even when we shifted into lion form—fangs, claws, raw strength—nobody held back. Blood was expected in these drills; we all knew that. But today the energy was… heightened. Almost electric. Like each of us was desperate to prove something, to show our worth.