The alphas will come, Sebastian growled. We will run them up and down this mountain until they can barely stand—see if they really have the stamina they claim.
Damian watches the other three wolves share a knowing look that tells him that Sebastian is not just testing the other wolves.
He’s proving a point.
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“If you find them,” Damian corrects the pack leader.
Damian also loves to prove a point.
“You’re pretty cocky for a wolf who managed to get himself caught,” the older alpha sneers.
And even though the alpha is right, the fucker is too dumb to get it.
Damian let himself be caught.
If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t be sitting here, tied to a tree, pretending that the wolfsbane they forced him to drink is actually keeping him from shifting and tearing their throats out.
And why,
