MAKARIOS’ POV
If Forsy weren't pregnant, I would have told her to come train with us. That girl was as strong as a demon. She could kill two Alphas with just a wave of her hands. But she still needed physical strength.
“Come at me, Delton.” I took a deep breath, putting my hands out in front of me.
Delton lunged at me, his claws extending, but there was a weakness. I ducked sideways, punching him straight in the gut, making him growl as he was knocked aside.
Right after that, I pressed the attack. Claws clashed and snarls echoed continuously until I locked him in a chokehold.
“I surrender,” Delton said.
I grinned, standing up and reaching out a hand to pull him up. “Good job, Delton.”
“Thanks, Alpha.” He smiled cheerfully.
“Friend. We are friends.” I patted his shoulder.
“Is she o
