Alpha Ralph’s POV.
Three days later.
I threw away the papers that were in my hand in anger. I huffed out, because that wasn’t the results that I wanted to get back. I had never imagine that a day like this would come, a day where my request will be disapproved. “They gave it to Alpha Clarke.” Beta Floyd informed adding more salt to the wound I want to try and cover up.
If they have truly given it to Alpha Clarke then there is no how I will get it back, that project is gone. “Although, they gave us an option.” He said scratching the nape of his neck.
The world has an organization that consists of three overseers of the werewolves. The guardians, the primordial and lastly, the gammas. And every year, give out secret projects which determine your position in their eyes and the eyes of the
