Andréa POV
Once we finished our run, we gathered around the sparring mat. He packs trainer who was in his late 40’s. In his prime he was a total bad ass Elite Warrior and he doesn’t let us forget it. Finn, Jenn, and I were standing in the corner watching how different pack member’s fight. I started to critique this she-wolf Tiffany. She was a real b***h. She would get her jollies from bullying people she thought was beneath her. I remember when she used to tease and make fun of the fact that mother was killed. I guess she must have heard me because she was giving me the only death stares.
Who peed in her cheerios? Jennifer said. Finn and I started hysterically laughing, which seem to anger Tiffany. She punched the girl in her face rendering her unable to continue. She looked at me with a smirk. I ran up to help with the girl she knocked out, I turn to Tiffany was that necessary. “What’s it to you princess?” I this was just a sparring exercise not a death match! The pack’s doctor came to check on the girl, as tiffany walked away. Someone needs to teach her a lesson in humility Finn said. Jenn followed up with “That’s not the only thing she needs to be taught; b***h is psycho.” Tiffany came over to us and shoved me.
What the hell! I screamed. What is your damage! You think you’re so much better than everyone here just because of who your father is! You’re nothing but a sad excuse, whose mommy was killed! That right there did it for me, I could take and take her talking trash about me, I can everything she would throw at me but this…this just made my blood boil all I saw was red. So, I c****d my hand back and my fist connected with her nose. Blood was gushing down. Apart me reveled in the fact that I broke her nose, I wished I would have done worse. You b***h! You’re going to pay for that! Mark my words Andréa!
Max: what the hell is going on here?
Andréa?
Finn?
Jennifer?
Fine you don’t want to explain yourselves you can explain it to the Alpha!
SHIT!