Alpha Chase
Chase winks.
“Nah, I never tamed you,” I smirk. “We just ran wild together.”
The crowd of kids on the practice field starts to quiet, and I look over to see that the squad leaders have formed a line in front of them. They’re all poised in domineering stances with hard looks on their faces, giving me major flashbacks to my first day at summer training camp, when I stood there with my palms sweating and first laid eyes on Gray, Theo, Jax, Brock, and Reid. I turn my head to gaze toward the five of them now standing at my back, Chase fitting in so seamlessly among the other Alphas and filling the role he was always destined to.