Alpha's Regret After She Kneels
The other packs, filled with younger, stronger warriors, assemble confidently nearby, exchanging smug grins and confident banter.
My wolf bristles slightly at their arrogance, a quiet growl rumbling deep in my chest, “They underestimate Siena, underestimate her warriors.”
My fingers clench involuntarily against the railing, unease prickling along the back of my neck.
The horn sounds sharply, signaling the simulation's official start.
Packs surge forward instantly, charging headfirst into aggressive maneuvers, eager to demonstrate their dominance.
My pulse quickens instinctively, adrenaline surging through my veins as I assess their strategies critically.
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