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Alpha Ryan's POV. “Thank you for your help Alpha,” Stella breamed at me with a smile. I reciprocated with a stoic nod, I was just about to return to the Packhouse when she intercepted me. A few days earlier, after granting Stella an audience and deciding to listen to what she had to say, I discovered something important. Her students were acting carelessly and tactlessly, refusing to train and even doing so with the least effort. She felt as though they needed me to have a word with them so that they could realize just what they were getting themselves into if they wanted to join the Pack warriors like they had been training for all along. I considered the matter, doing as was required and speaking to the teenage wolves. Also, I had spent extra time personally training them, which