"Get up young man, there are a few more moves I would like to show you," Theodore spat at Peter, who was on the ground groaning in pain.
"No!" Peter coughed out blood.
"Come on, it's only been five minutes and you are down there acting like a wuss. Now get up and face me like a man." Theodore roared at him.
"You are a f*cking werebear!" Peter cried out. "There is no way I would stand a chance. And I am just a kid."
"A kid, huh? Well sorry to burst your bubble, mate, but you have gotten a fr*aking Alpha woman for a mate!"
"I never asked to get an Alpha for a mate!" Peter cried out. His abdomen hurt a lot. It would take some time for him to feel like himself.
"You know what?" Theodore stated in a much softer voice. "Maybe what you actually need is a weapon. You are in pretty bad shape
