Chapter 80: Training Ground Trap
(Ethan's POV)
The clearing felt smaller under the press of Brandon’s oppressive energy. His wolf stood tall, the gray fur on his back bristling with barely contained aggression. His lips curled into the type of smile that screamed smug satisfaction. He was enjoying this.
Every flick of his tail, every shift of his amber eyes, was filled with quiet mockery.
"You know," Brandon growled, his voice dripping with superiority, "I expected more from the youngest Wintercrest son. Imagine my disappointment when you made it this easy for me."
My fingers twitched, itching to do something, anything. My wolf, Ciel, snarled low within me, his anger building with each word Brandon spoke. This wasn’t just a fight—this was humiliation, a deliberate attempt to prov
