48|Jenson Was The True Beta.

As Mave regained her strength, she got to her feet and looked down at Beta Daniel who remained doubled over.

He wept, his body shook with the sudden loss of his wolf and he silently whispered to himself in gibberish.

She ran her fingers through her hair which could do with a good wash after being locked away for a few days.

"You know, Beta Daniel. I never could understand why you were such a douche." She tittered with a click of her tongue. "It doesn't cost you anything to be nice, caring and respectful to your fellow pack members. But now look at you, by being a prick," She made sure to emphasize the word prick. "It cost you Enzo, and most likely your status in Pack Moon Stone."

He looked up at her with wide eyes. "I may be wolfless, old witch!" He hissed with disdain. "But I can still snap your neck like a twig before your pathetic daughter can get to you."

Purple hues rippled in Maves' eyes, she shook her head, approached Beta Daniel and placed her hands on the sides of his templ