The tension crackled in the air as my gaze locked with Dawson's. Hazel stood next to him in his fierce wolf form. My mouth tingled with the metallic taste of the other Alpha's blood, a reminder of the brutal battle that had just taken place.
As the moonlight filtered through the trees, casting eerie shadows on the forest floor, I couldn't help but feel a surge of power coursing through my veins. The thrill of the fight still pulsed within me, fueling my determination to protect my pack and assert my dominance.
Dawson's eyes narrowed as he assessed me, a sly smile playing on his lips. But I knew better than to underestimate him. He was cunning and ruthless, a formidable opponent who would stop at nothing to claim what he believed was rightfully his.
But I was no ordinary Alpha. I was a
