Chapter Three

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ANNALISE

Fuming, I sprint towards the training field. Not only am I angry, but I’m horny as well, and that is not a delightful combination of sensations to endure all at once. I seriously need to let some aggression out before I go crazy.

Jarek has been laying it on thick since Dante’s arrival. One would think he’s jealous of the newbie from Scotland. But when he chased me down on his dirt bike last night, that was the last straw for me. I’m done with playing nice and letting him run all over me. He’ll learn to steer clear of me from now on.

“You’re tardy, Annalise. Where is Jarek?” Dad yells, glaring past me.

“Oh, I…”

Smirking, I peer over at Xillon and Zane, the future beta and gamma of the pack. They harass me right alongside Jarek daily.

Xillon is to be Blood Moon Howler Pack’s beta in a couple of years once Jarek takes over as alpha. He’s the most handsome out of the three of them. Not to mention he’s always been the kindest towards me. Especially since gaining his wolf, Xavier. His bright grey eyes are enough to make any girl swoon. Sometimes I wish I could run my fingers through his short, curly, dirty-blond tresses. I love his smile and chiseled jawline. He’s model worthy for sure. My favorite part of training is when he gets all sweaty, takes his shirt off to wipe away all the sweat from his face, and discards it. His muscles are like… mmm… delicious, cut and chiseled to perfection. Not too lean and not too bulky. Having beta blood coursing through his system also makes him taller than most teenage shifters his age. He’s hum… around six foot seven, I would say, and still has a few years of growth left.

Then we have Zane. If it weren’t for the fact that he’s a complete jerk to me and the high school’s worst man whore, I’d think he was handsome too. What am I saying? The guys freaking hotter the hell itself. He will be the future Gamma of the pack and he is extremely strong. His impressive physique stands tall at almost seven feet and his tight, bulging muscles make me drool. He has a crew cut that fits his personality perfectly and his tresses are a dark chestnut like my own. He has the most beautiful green mixed with blue eyes I’ve ever seen. The Moon goddess seriously blessed him while he was being molded in the womb.

My heart flutters several times between shocks, which causes me to tremble, and my eyes focus back on dad. Damn deceitful soul of mine will be my ruin. Isn’t it terrible enough that I’m infatuated with my brother? Why do they have to be added to the equation?

“I fractured Jarek’s nose and challenged his masculinity. So he’s back at the pack house nursing his wounds.”

I cross my arms and throw Xillon and Zane a sinister stare.

“That’s my girl. Fall in line. Xillon, you’ll spar with Annalise until Jarek shows up.”

“Alpha, I don’t think that’s…..”

Dad’s eyes glow red, and his wolf shines through, and in a domineering tone commands, “Don’t question me! I am your alpha!”

Xillon crumples to his knees. He inclines his head to the side, exposing his neck in submission.

Extending my arms to stretch my muscles, I crack my neck. I’m eager to send him running for the hills. I spring into the air and swing some punches around. I’ve already caused one nose to bleed today. I’m looking forward to breaking another. Though I wish it were Zane, instead of Xillon. Dad grins and nods.

“On second thought. She gives off the impression that she’s out for blood. Zane, join them; two-on-one. Let’s offer her the challenge she’s wanting.”

“Hell, yes! Thank you, Alpha!”

Shrieking with joy, I hop on my feet some more. I’m going to make them wish they never messed with me.

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