The Alpha's Rogue Mate
If she wanted to get here on time she would’ve had to sprint to catch up to me.
Alpha Jackson blew a whistle that hung around his neck, looking at his pack with seriousness and pride, "Good afternoon all." He started each weekly training session the same, but when it was just the two of us all I got was "Come on, hurry up."
"Good afternoon, Alpha!" Everyone said simultaneously as they banged their fist against their chest. I still didn’t see the need for that but they were wolves and he was their alpha.
"Today we will be working on our agility and stamina," he stated loudly. Some people seemed confused, others were excited, seeing the challenge the alpha hadn’t yet explained.
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