Book 6: Who Are You?

Mark

“I’m telling you, I don’t know about the woman nurse!” Al says, spitting blood out of his mouth onto the concrete floor of the dungeon.

I’ve always taken great pride in my dungeon floor being pretty clean, so I don’t appreciate it, but it’s not as if I can fully blame him.

I’m the one who has been punching him until his mouth bleeds, after all.

“She said you told her that I was going to starve the pack and take away all of the nice things that everyone enjoys in our pack lands because I’ll want it all for my baby, like that Alpha of old. She said you were the one spreading all of that information.” My fists are aching from the last time I punched him, but I am longing to do it again. I need to know who else might be working with him so that I can prevent any more mayhem from unfolding.

Al shakes his head, giving me a devilish grin. “I can see fear in your eyes, Alpha. It’s too bad you didn’t choose me to be your Beta, ain’t it? I c