I set my chin forward and my shoulders back. With the mustered faint, but adequate confidence in me, I say, “I believe that to be a Queen Suprema, one must be prepared to endure hardships that come along with her tremendous responsibility. I believe that someone like me, who keeps on persevering through countless hardships, has what it takes to be a great and effective leader. All of my hardships are rooted in the reason that I’m wolfless and have resulted in me becoming stronger and better. I was never sent to school, so I educated myself. I was starved in my former pack, but I became resilient against my hunger. I was abused and beaten up, but I became more irrepressible than my cuts and bruises.”
After spitting my answer, I hold my breath for a second.
I’m flabbergasted that that’s ho
