Lil's POV
“James, what do you do in the pack?” I asked. We had just gotten down to the dining room and everyone had grabbed the pizza they wanted to eat and sat down.
“Well, I help out wherever they need me,” James told me, handing me a can of Coca-Cola.
“What does that mean?”
“James is a top warrior like his brother. He also helps train the kids in the pack, but if we have an attack, he can also help the wounded since he has some medical training as well,” Alpha William told us.
“Wow, so you are like Superman,” I said with a laugh.
Micheal chocked on his drink “Don’t give my brother a huge ego like that, Lil.”
James was smiling. “Hey, if you want to call me Superman you can absolutely call me that.” He told me with a wink.
“Your not her mate.” Tina spoke up finally. She had b
