Romeo's POV
The faces of my pack members stared back at me as I stood tall, my eyes scanning each of them, from the front line to the last, Looking into their eyes one by one while I gave them firm instructions about how today’s training would go.
They made sure they paid so much attention, not because they liked it, but because they're are scared of the price that follows if they ever fail. After every morning training, the ones who lost are always bundled to the pack farm where they would work hard all day without a drop of water or a bite of food until the next morning.
And if they fail again the next day, they would be sent back, over and over until they got stronger.
I can't be one of the most feared Alphas in the continent and have weak pack members. It can never happen. A snake
