Alpha Donk's laughter echoed through the vast room, sending chills down my spine. When he finally stopped, his eyes were gleaming with a manic light.
"Power, Rebecca," he repeated, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "It's always about power. Alpha Dwayne and his pack stand in my way. They control territory I want, resources I need. With them gone, I'll be unstoppable."
I shook my head, disgust rising in my throat. "And how many innocent people will die for your ambition?"
Alpha Donk waved his hand dismissively. "Casualties of war, my dear. It's the natural order of things. The strong survive, the weak perish."
"You're insane," I spat.
His eyes narrowed dangerously. "Insane? No, Rebecca. I'm visionary. I see a future where I rule all the packs, where my word is law. And you..."
