Alpha King Grey..
" What do you mean, Greg? Is this some sort of joke to you? " I asked, barely holding my anger.
" What nonsense are you spewing? What Fae royal blood? My Hazel could never possess your despicable Fae blood!" I cursed, my voice louder than I intended.
His eyes glazed with fury, their colour changing to blue as he approached me; his hands were balled into fists as he swang a punch over my face, which I was able to block in time, holding his punch, flashing him a warning gaze.
You see, we werewolves were not scared of the arrogant Faes, and the reason why the battle between the two races was never-ending was the fact that a winner was not yet determined. Otherwise, they were not superior to us.
They were probably very skilled in throwing sneaky attacks, catching us
