Toying Alpha

ing her made something bitter settle in the pit of Jamie’s stomach, her teeth

oing on some spiel about her fitting right in with the

YTHING but easy. Her sparring partners could attest to t

e more than a nice smile and empty platit

sional as he interacted with her father and mothe

rong and capable and while being fight happy wasn’t

heastern pack, even when they were recognized with an official p

he Northeastern pack

lub you didn’t really want t

as the strongest fighter in their entire White Oak territory, and

ing treated as inconsequential, especially when her life w

t ‘future alpha’ was one she earned, and even with her shifted fo

r dismissing her so callously before. Her glare only seemed to a

she thought to herself in a mantra as he o

w l

tty

nswered

are we

pack's t

like any of them traveled beyond the borders without

e pack?” a decent q

th as she practically shook with rage. The sheer audacity of this alpha. Sh

m that much at least. Jamie wasn’t going to do that to Sarah, or

ou’ll have company. They’re

min

iver’s seat, and Jamie wanted so badly to scream out her fr

t win. This strange, distant politeness would only get him so far,

see her father crying along with her mother. Not lou

ng when they chose

messed-up attempt at protec

she couldn’t accept the reasoning. She knew how people

d or accept though was that

r at the last second, and now they didn’t even have the guts to

big bad wolves. ‘A dog collared up by her own parents,’ she tho

than an alpha herself even with her shifted form, then they had a

silent stare down going on between them before the engine of t

ed in blue jeans, a green V-neck, and a white lab coat.

ld do proper first aid and triage but a proper medic who had doctor train

were often too busy to train others and going out into the

permission and neutrality to work between packs and alphas. In a way

spoke up. She reminded Jamie of Sarah, only in the fact that they seemed to kn

e West

…Rottweiler? No

use

e, “is what did your shifted for

hunting dog or something really big,

not tel

gonna judge. You’ll feel a lot happier if y

happy to be her

ur pack.” Valerie started h

en you’re kicked out?” She leaned bac

gonna be happy about

ay when he had to deal with me becoming a part of his p

informed about everything by y

of treating me like air. Your pack’s sounding ‘really welcoming’ though. I

hing to say after that, and the