"F-Fuck...you." I spat.
"You put up a good fight Jasper. I'm even a little proud, if I'm being honest. But this is where it ends."
His foot moved to my neck, pressing down and cutting off the little air I was getting anyway. I tried desperately to move it, to wiggle free, anything. But the position was against me.
"Ehno! Ehno, we have to shift!"
My bones started snapping, and Warrick frowned at me.
"Really? I'm an Alpha! Do you really want to take on my wolf?"
I glared at him as my face transformed. "You're not the only Alpha in this ring." I growled.
I gave control to my wolf, and then I was on four paws instead of two feet. Thankfully, my shifting had worked in throwing Warrick off. By the time I looked back at him, he had also shifted. It was obvious who was bigger; I stood at le
