Max's POV
The challenges kick off again, and things finally get interesting. Oscar’s name is called, and he’s up against Jasper, the Royal Gamma. Oscar puts up an incredible fight. It’s intense, but in the last few seconds before they can call it a draw, Jasper takes him down, forcing Oscar to submit. It’s a strong effort, though, and he should be proud. I know he’ll hate losing, but he did well.
Eliot, on the other hand, takes visible pleasure in obliterating Logan Grey. Honestly, I think everyone enjoys watching Logan get flattened. But then it’s my turn, and I’m up against the Alpha Brant of Night Howlers. He’s tough… really tough. I give it everything I have, but eventually, I have to submit. I’m not too upset about it. At least I made it this far. Last year, I went out in the second round, so this feels like progress. And hey, if you’re going to l
Max's POVThe challenges kick off again, and things finally get interesting. Oscar’s name is called, and he’s up against Jasper, the Royal Gamma. Oscar puts up an incredible fight. It’s intense, but in the last few seconds before they can call it a draw, Jasper takes him down, forcing Oscar to submit. It’s a strong effort, though, and he should be proud. I know he’ll hate losing, but he did well.Eliot, on the other hand, takes visible pleasure in obliterating Logan Grey. Honestly, I think everyone enjoys watching Logan get flattened. But then it’s my turn, and I’m up against the Alpha Brant of Night Howlers. He’s tough… really tough. I give it everything I have, but eventually, I have to submit. I’m not too upset about it. At least I made it this far. Last year, I went out in the second round, so this feels like progress. And hey, if you’re going to l
Max's POVGoddess, I love camp. This year should be even better than previous years, mostly because Christine and Bianca aren’t here to stir the pot, and Ralph and Noah are finally stepping into their roles. The guys have transitioned into their new positions seamlessly, thanks to the Blood Moon training team. Gamma Austin and Delta Greg have been working with them instead of George and Eli—no one thought they’d be keen on training their daughters’ replacements. Ralph and Noah are psyched to be here for their first camp. I just hope they don’t embarrass us. I’m pretty sure they won’t.Training with Blood Moon has been intense but worth it. The improvement is undeniable. I feel stronger, sharper, and more prepared than ever. I can’t wait to see how the camp challenges push me this year.We settled into our cabin last night, sharing with the Opal Moon team. It’s always good to see them.
Lincoln's POVI settle back with Sam to watch the next round of fights. It’s always smart to scope out potential opponents. When Zahra’s name is called, my attention snaps to her ring. She’s up against Jaxx Northwood from Eclipse, and my instincts immediately flare. I lean forward, a protective urge surging through me. She’s so small—she barely comes up to Jaxx’s shoulders. He’s an 18-year-old Alpha male from a renowned warrior pack. She doesn’t stand a chance!My gut twists as I watch them step into the ring. Lex whines in my head, his unease mirroring mine. I glance at Delta Baxter, who’s refereeing the match. If things get out of hand, he’ll step in, but that doesn’t stop the sick feeling in my stomach. Still, it’s impossible to look away, like watching a train wreck you can’t stop.Jaxx begins to circle Z
Lincoln's POVWe’re standing in a loose group, still chatting, when I see Zahra returning with Oscar by her side. She looks composed, but there’s an edge of annoyance in her expression. My pulse picks up slightly at the prospect of meeting her.Then my idiot brother steps directly in her path.The atmosphere shifts immediately. The Blood Moon and Silver Dawn wolves tense, their body language protective and sharp. It’s startling how unified their reactions are, as if Zahra is the centre of their collective world. While it makes sense for her own pack and her brother to act this way, the intensity from Silver Dawn is… unexpected.Logan, of course, is oblivious. He’s turned up the charm, which for him means sleaze in spades. “Hey there, beautiful, I’m Logan Grey,” he says, his voice oozing false confidence.
Lincoln's POVIn the morning, we share a communal breakfast in the main dining room before heading out to the training field for the first session. The Crown Prince and part of his team are already there, along with the Royal Delta, Prince Felix, and the two Elite trainers. The group feels oddly assembled for the first day of camp, but I suppose when the Royals are involved, nothing is typical.The trainers are introduced as Eduardo and Blake. Both are absolute mountains of muscle, exuding authority and raw power. Their presence alone is enough to keep most of the group in line. They go over the ground rules we all know by now, and then Blake explains today’s schedule: a long-distance run this morning, followed by sparring matches after lunch. Straightforward enough.As Blake is speaking, a trio approaches from the cabins. I immediately recognize Nicholas, the Royal Beta. He&rsqu
Lincoln's POVSam and I finally arrive at Alpha Camp. It’s been a whirlwind few weeks, trying to secure his place here. I don’t want him challenging Dom yet, which meant writing directly to the King to make it happen. I’m not even sure if Dad knows he’s coming with me. That’ll be a fun conversation later.Logan and the others are driving separately, Dom at the wheel of his truck with the rest of them piled in. Honestly, that suits me just fine.“I didn’t think I’d ever come back here,” Sam says as we pull through the gates of the Royal Pack.“Will your cousin be here?” I ask.“No, Jason took over in the spring. None of them will be here now.”I nod, understanding. The Alpha King’s training camps are exclus