Alpha, Not Luna
I slammed my fists down onto the desk again, the impact doing nothing to ease the ache that clawed at my chest.
Later that night, I found myself at the training grounds. The cool air offered no comfort as I leaned against the tree line, watching the Gammas spar in the distance. I could hear their murmurs, Max, Lana, even Luthor. I caught snatches of their conversation as they huddled together. They would not have said what was said, had they sensed my alpha presence. I am that weak now. See, a regular wolf would be weakened a bit but not an alpha. Because of our power, our profound emotional distress undermines our confidence and motivation. This we are affected in a larger heightened scale
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