The perceivable distress on my face wasn’t taken kindly by the older Knight. His clenched jaw and unkind gaze did justice to reflect his disturbed spirits, which caused Sammy Martin to suggest an alteration in our discourse. To this, I readily conceded.
“I think it would astonish you to hear this, but a lot of the werewolves in our pack consider you to be a much more suitable choice for the next Alpha,” spoke the mule, too agog to get back on his master’s good side.
Kai, who had been acquainted with the whimsical nature of the werewolves of the Rage pack didn’t give in to the pathetic adulation of the mule, and instead firmly stated his own vision for the pack, “What they want is of no eminence to me, for I know nobody else but I will be the Alpha of the Rage pack.”
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