Nothing for me.
I rose on shaking legs and followed, heart pounding—not just from the laps, but from the way he was acting.
He turned to face me, spear in hand, a smirk on his lips.
“Baby steps are over, Little Alpha,” he said, voice loud enough for everyone on the field to hear. “Let’s see where you really stand.”
My fists clenched at my sides.
“I bet any Alpha here could take you down. Hell, I wouldn’t be surprised if you’re out before the real trials even begin. The selection rounds are coming—you think you’ll survive those?” He laughed. “You’re the weakest here. The only Alpha who doesn’t have what it takes. Admit it now and save yourself the humiliation later.”
I felt the blood drain from my face—but not from fear.
From fury.
He didn’t know it, but those were the exact words I
