CHAPTER 42: SPIES.

OBSIDIAN PACK

DOMINIC.

“Again!”

I watch in undisguised disgust as the male wolf is once again soundly thrashed by the she wolf, this time unable to get up.

“You!” I snarl as I storm up to him, jerking him by the scruff of his shirt “Are a disgrace to this pack! You know that, right?!”

“I am so- sorry Alpha! I will do better next-”

“Enough, with your apologies and empty promises! How long have you been in this pack?! Do you not know what happens to the wolves who can't get past the required milestone?”

“I know! I am sorry! I will do better-”

“I said enough!” I roar at him as I fling him away from me.

I watch as he skids across the floor before crashing into a tree and falling still.

“Pathetic,” I scoff before turning away. “Someone! Check if he is still alive and if so, have him run twenty rounds across the training field. If he can't do that in under fifteen minutes, lick him out! I don't want to see his face here again!” I bark out.

As I return into the mansion, I am vaguely aware of