Fighting Fate
I wanted to kill her.
Then, over all the yelling one of Ben's messengers flew into the room,
"Alpha, please, urgent news."
All attention turned to the poor snivelling man.
"The Tournament dates have moved up, you start competing for the crown in two days. "
My jaw dropped, and my eyes snapped to Ben.
"That's impossible." He growled.
But it wasn't. The Tournament began exactly two days from now, messages we sent to other packs revealed they had received the same notice. I ran my hand through my hair, too much was happening at once.
Bab Populer