His rejected mate
This was going to be fun.
I mindlink one of my warriors, who then speaks to Morgan. The future alpha grins and shifts into his wolf form, a sleek, powerful beast. The crowd grows larger, eager to witness the clash of future alphas.
Morgan lunges first, his claws aimed at my throat. I deflect his attack with ease, my movements a blur. He growls, frustration evident as he realizes just how outmatched he is. I counter with a series of swift strikes, each one landing with precision. Morgan staggers, struggling to keep up.
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