Bully Me, Alpha
Mom beamed, rubbing my back.
“So, Daniel,” Dad began, “Did you explain to your boss why you missed work?”
“Yeah. He said it was okay, but I heard him muttering some bullshit in the background about me being a conceited black wolf.”
“Don’t mind them, son,” Dad growled. “White wolves think they own the entire pack.”
“But to be honest, it’s their pack,” Bella cut in. “Some girl at school said we are always taking over any place we inhabit.”