I look down at the Alpha as I’m awash with conflicting emotions. I want to get revenge on the person who imprisoned my love. I know I have enough strength to kill him, and after everything, I’m mad at everyone in a way I never have been before.
Confidence assures me that I don’t need his help. I can lead a pack without him. I can be the best Alpha without him.
And yet, I suspect his help wouldn’t hurt. It could be good to have a guide, a mentor. And it would be great if the pack just accepted me without me having to use a lot of force. I certainly don’t want to get on their bad side.
I want this transition to go smoothly. I want peace. I want to be with the one I love freely.
As I question what I should do, I notice that the wolf pack has gathered around us. They all saw the fight. The
