Avery's pov.
"Who are you calling human?" I asked, feeling that he was trying to throw a shade at me.
My wolf was weak, even more weak than omega which was not a good thing.
"Aren't you human?" He asked.
I chuckled at his words although I was feeling enraged.
"I'm a werewolf," I responded.
"But you're partly human like me," He responded to my text. I narrowed my eyes and said,
"You're lucky that I'm not there with you, I would have hit your mouth for calling me a human, you indirectly told me I'm weak,"
Before of the kind of wolf I have, I went for training during my high school days so that I would be table to defend myself.
It didn't go for waste because I even did better than other females my age who were born with strong wolves.
The training only made me physically fit and s
