All Chapters of Alpha’s last choice.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Calla was interested in the story however she made mention of what was in her heart before she forgets.“I will definitely come and listen to the story immediately after my meeting with the superintendent. But I want to say some things. We are the female wolves that have to come together to start supporting our own. You might probably be angry at the way I introduced myself. I did that to let you know who I am , not to brag about anything. I didn't even know there was something to flex about when it comes to being a Luna.”“If we don't support ourselves, there's no way those male wolves will ever take us seriously or respect us when we don't even respect ourselves.”Calla looked at them all one after the other“Are there no male warriors who have retired and are still alive? Didn't they usually get married and have kids? Why should the female wolves be the ones to suffer stereotypes? If you all can't embrace the younger ones I'm sure we might not break this curse. Come to think of it,

“You are a respectable wolf. I can't believe they all took your words and didn't come here.” Agnes said“The best they will do for this night is to act like they don't care about the food. By the time they all see that it's no joke tomorrow morning, they will gradually come to their senses. They need food to stay fit for their exercise.”“You truly drive them this much. I wish to be like you actually. I want to be able to tell them the things to do and not to. Make them respect my words.” the oldest said“You can.” Calla responded.“You have the habit of teasing I guess, how do you expect someone as frail as I am to take initiative on anything. I know you are just pulling my legs.”“You are not too old to have full control over this kitchen. All that has to do with food. You have the authority but you haven't maximized it which I will help you achieve.” Calla said.They all laughed.“Who is going next? Let's have your story and feel connected to what it feels like to be you.”“I will

“There won't be breakfast tomorrow in case you are expecting one except if there was a turn tables. I mean if everyone decides to have some sense but without that, I am sorry there will be nothing close to breakfast. Those wolves are too frail to be killed with duties.” Calla said“I will work on that.”“Something else that you need to work on is your mindset. I'm sure you have received their complaints about being short of staff but you didn't take note of it.”“It wasn't a need for them, not that I didn't take note. They spoke about it but not like they requested.”“Honestly, I'm seeing narcissism in you and I'm worried for future generations to come. What will happen if you stay too long in this position? What will you do and how will you do it?”“You are starting to insult me and I will not take it. I know I have my flaws but calling me a narcissist is the height of it.” He said standing up“You have forgotten who I am so soon? You don't get to do that while I'm here. I'll tell yo

The superintendent came to the kitchen and he was surprised to see Matt in there. His face lit up and his lips went cold. Even if he had asked Matt to befriend Calla, it is not to the point where he gets to go close to the others to the point he is washing in the kitchen.Not to sound awkward, he called him to the side for a tete a tete.“Hey, Matt. Good to see you here, can we talk for a moment?”He asked him.“Yes, sir.”He said as he moved to see him almost hitting himself to the ground.Calla watched as the scene unfold. She knew exactly what was going on but she was not going to say anything concerning it.It is time for Matt to really choose what to stand byTheir discussion was so short and they came back to where the kitchen workers were.“Good morning Luna, it is beautiful to see you here actively helping our workers out. I'm sure they are more than grateful.” The superintendent said.Calla could see through him. She rubbed her hands on one another.“I don't do things to seek

When the jeep pulled into the clearing, silence greeted them. Not hostile,but not warm either. Wolves stood scattered around crude tents and makeshift huts built from foraged timber. No one rushed to greet her. A few didn’t even glance up.Calla stepped out first, her boots crunching dry earth. Behind her, the kitchen wolves hesitated, then followed. Matt’s presence cast a wide shadow; a few warriors shifted at the sight of him.“Where’s Samantha?” Calla asked, scanning the area.A tall she-wolf with ash-blond braids stepped forward. Her tunic was stained, her boots muddied.“She’s out scouting. I’m Fari,” she said.Calla’s eyes flicked over her. Tired. Thin. But sharp.“Gather everyone. I want to speak to them.”Fari hesitated. Then gave a sharp whistle.Within minutes, the campsite filled. Thirty-five she-wolves, all in varying states of disarray. Torn shirts. Unwashed hair. Bruised limbs and weary expressions.Calla stood tall in the center, the wind catching her coat.“I came here