The Alpha Games
“You don’t even look like a warrior. Have you ever seen a battle?”
A smirk curled the edges of his lips. “One or two.” He shrugged, uncaring that condescension leaked into his voice.
“Oh yeah? Ever worked with upper ranks to actually make decisions in battle? It’s hard holding the responsibility of other wolves lives, you know.”
Finally, Inga chimed in, and it was a good thing she did, as anger began to prickle under Connor’s skin, rising to the obvious bait. “Don’t talk like you have any clue of those responsibilities. Connor here is a strategist and worked on many battle plans. Consider yourself lucky to have him on our side.” She stressed the ‘our’ of the sentence, reminding them both tha
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