EASTON
“Why should the alpha's meeting be held in a murderer's pack when he should be getting trialed in the court of the werewolf council instead? This is fvcking ridiculous." I slammed my hands on the table in anger, alerting my beta who was fast asleep.
I wasn't one to be angered easily, but having heard all about Alpha Zane of the Blood Moon pack, I automatically harbored hate and contempt for him. I hated everything to do with the likes of him. The raiding of packs, killing of innocent people, and selling the women to earn money was a disgusting thing for an Alpha, or anyone at that to do. But alas, no one was willing to go against him, they all feared for the safety of their packs.
“Cowards!!” I yelled out. Only cowards would do what they're doing, cower in their packs and wait fo
