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Marcel Mclain

"What kind of doom?" I asked, not in the least bothered about his vision. I can change it if given the right tools. I am the Alpha of Alphas. I don't think anything can bother me.

Jaleel was a bit taken aback at the way I was unconcerned. "Really? "You want me to tell you the details of my vision?"

I waved my hands to dismiss him. "If it isn't anything of importance, we can move on to the next agenda."

Someone else raised their hands. Alpha, what if it relates to the pack?" What if it is in a week's time? Shouldn't we ask how to avert such doom?"

I reached into my Alpha powers, allowing them to slip a little as I reprimanded the he-wolf. It was unnecessary, but "Hunter Vale, you will know your place." This isn't a gathering where people of low ranks like you are allowed to speak." Of course, he is allowed to speak whenever she wants, but he only bruised my ego by telling me what to do. He is right. I should ask Jaleel how to avert it instead of feeding my ego. I will d