Chosen by The Alpha King
That door led outside to a small bush.
Three bullseyes hung from a tree branch, to make things interesting a dummy with a thin on its head stood in the middle. This was where the shooting took place. Elijah, his Beta, Don, and two strange werewolves stood in front of the range. Strange- because I had not seen them before. One male and one female.
My eyes focused on the female, she was the one shooting with the Glock 19 and her arm was stable.
My mouth opened and my eyes danced with wonder. The female wolf was no less powerful than any of the werewolves with her- well, except Elijah.