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I just defied and yelled the Supreme straight in the face. But for some reason I didn’t fear her like the rest. “I always found your lack of respect for authorities quite exhausting watching you grow up, but I must admit that was fucking awesome” my aunt said as she put on some water for coffee. “I’m so dead” I spoke out loud. “Nonsense, Iza will never hurt you and you know this, otherwise you wouldn’t challenge her like this” she said and smiled at me. She seemed in awfully good mood for someone who just had a visit from the Supreme who she hated.

"Carter, we are good." He looked up at me, his thick brows furrowed in confusion. "What?" I repeated myself clearly, giving him a firm nod. "We are good." It took a few long seconds for Carter’s brain to fully catch up to what I was saying, but when it finally did, the massive, relieved grin that broke across his face was everything. The weight seemed to lift from his shoulders. He suddenly attacked the rest of his food with a renewed vigor, chewing quickly. He wiped his mouth, stood up from the bench, and offered a playful salute. "See you at the field, leader."

one of the warriors asked. I looked up from the paperwork on my desk, and he flinched before I even said a word. Good. Fear was more reliable than respect. “Leave them be,” I said evenly. “They’ll be captured or eaten by wild animals soon enough. The weak only drag this pack down.” He nodded quickly, turning toward the door, eager to escape the weight of my gaze. “Wait,” I said. He stopped dead in his tracks immediately. I smirked at his obedience. Slowly but surely, the pack would be restored to its former glory.

“Well then, tough guy, if you really are still the ‘great and powerful Alpha’ you think you are, why not use your authority to stop us?” I paused when he asked that, just now realizing that these past few days of being trapped in this cell, not once did I consider forcing these dogs to submit to me with the Authority. A smirk formed on my face upon realizing my one chance of revenge on these hounds. “Well, since you ask so kindly, who am I to say ‘no’?” I asked, activating my authority on them. It took about a second or two before Regi suddenly seemed to be suffering from something, and he slowly dropped down to the ground, to my sheer joy.

I creased my brows. Higher in authority than the maids and guards? Yet those animals spat in my face? As expected, it did not sit right with some guards and maids as they began to grumble. “Be quiet everyone!” He yelled and immediately, everyone went mute. No one dared disobey the Alpha otherwise, he was simply kissing his life goodbye. “If there is one thing I had always tried to ensure in this pack is respect. Respect for yourself and to everyone you meet here.” He paused and paced, hoping his words sank into everyone’s ears.

He knew I was about to rip the idiot's heart out, council police be damned. I shrug and grin "He said he would drag me by the scruff of my neck! Dumbo was being disrespectful and you know that I'm big on respect." I say and turn to where Evelyn and Justin are sitting Evelyn is looking at the council policeman who is sprawled on the floor with fear in her eyes while Justin slowly claps his hands at us in false bravado. "Is this supposed to scare me?" He asks. He's clearly unsettled and I can smell his fear but he's trying so hard to look brave with his cheesy act.

My dad taught me early on that missing takes far more energy than landing hits, so I just let Gus tire himself out, conserving my strength. Soon enough, he’s panting heavily, his forehead slick with sweat. “Stay still, you stupid bitch!” he snarls in frustration. My patience snaps. I won’t tolerate being disrespected—especially by someone weaker than me. Time for a lesson. “Fine, Gus. Come and get me.” This time, I don’t move away.

The kind that didn’t roar, but waited for you to come close enough before it swallowed you whole. “You think I need your permission to silence a rumor?” he asked, his tone low, almost amused. “You think your tears or your loyalty mean anything to me, Miss Carter? I was only trying to be generous but you didn't even appreciate it.” I tried to hold his gaze, but it was impossible. The man radiated authority cold and unyielding, the kind that made your knees want to buckle even when you hated yourself for it. “I’m not here to beg,” I managed, but my voice betrayed me, trembling like the rest of me.

the Elders who were against him rebuked him for saying such sentence. Max hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously, but his eyes were as cold as ice as he looked at the Elders who opposed him. He opened his mouth and said politely and distantly, “I respect you, Elders, for your contributions to the pack over the years, but, as I have told you this many times over the years, as the Alpha of the Silentmane Canines Pack, I have the right to hold one hundred percent authority over any order!”

“Say, Hoot? It occurs to me we know so little about you…” “And we’re gonna keep it that way.” He seemed immovable. Still, I had to push my luck. “Yes, but we’re—” “And we’re gonna keep it that way,” he repeated icily. I closed my mouth. “Yes, sir.” Hoot snorted. “Ain’t nobody ‘sir’d’ me in a hunnert years.” “They should. It’s a sign of respect,” I said.