Xander's POV
I sat behind my desk in my office, running a hand through my hair in frustration. I didn’t know what to do. The logical side of me knew I had to punish Katrina for hurting her Luna, but the other side of me didn’t really care.
Charlotte went into the ring asking for a fight, and a fight she got.
I could tell Katrina had been going easy on her, trying not to hurt her, and I didn’t think she intended to push Charlotte that hard. But as Alpha, I knew people would question me if I left Katrina without punishment. But I am the Alpha, what I say goes. And what I say is, I really don’t care. Katrina didn’t do anything wrong in my eyes. I know she’s a strong wolf—stronger, dare I say, than me.
Charlotte was only left unconscious with a bruised jaw and a bloody nose. That’s how
