I growl ready to be done with this, to be done with him. Beckham comes to stand next to me, his aura almost palpable. If my father was a cartoon character, his eyes would be bugging out of his head as he is forced to his knees in front of a man he thought was human.
"A challenge has been issued for the Alpha title of the Black Rose pack and sanctioned by the council. The fight will take place in the pack yard. If any member of the pack or guest of the pack interferes, the penalty will be determined by the council. The fight is typically to the death. Do you both agree with those terms," Beck asks.
"Yes" my father manages to croak out without a second of hesitation. I can hear my mother growl from behind me. "Yes" I say, ready to put this man in our past. I know we still have to deal wi
