My Lycan Prince
"You, on the other hand, who I have never seen at the pack games, or heard about. What exactly can you do? Better than your sister, at least?"
My chest was hurting even more. Marcy was a better athlete and fighter. But we both had brains. And I could run a little, both forms.
"I'm smart, and I can run. Are you seriously trying to get me to convince you to pick me over my sister?" My voice was calm. The angry kind of calm.
My hands were balled into fists by my side.
"Yes. I'm going to be the alpha someday, and I'll need a capable Luna to take care of the pack. Can you take care of yourself?"