Amos' pov
“We are winners, not losers!" I screamed, my voice echoing through the forest as I held the head of some random wolf in my hand. Deep down, I knew it was a bittersweet victory. Knowing that I had to trample down on some poor wolves just to get to their Alpha and not even kill him made me feel even more shitty. Poor mate, I thought, wondering about the family this random wolf left behind, the ones who would mourn him every day. With disgust, I tossed the wolf's head aside, unable to bear the sight any longer.
As I glanced around, my eyes met those of Princess Daddy, his head hung low in defeat. We have to face all consequences. He had to face the consequences of being greedy by losing his Beta. If the black blood pack warriors had joined in, I could have been crushed to dust, b
