The Massacre

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Alphas had similar strength levels.

During alpha to alpha combat the difference usually came from training.

But Richard couldn't have more training than me. No one could. No one had a madder father than me. No one could've started as young as I did or trained as hard as I was forced to do.

That is why I was confused about how Richard was able to overpower me.

I could feel him trying to knock me unconscious as he tightened his head lock on my neck stopping air flow to my body and circulation to my head.

I glanced to the other side and saw Zoe bloodied and bruised holding her father's dead body. I had failed her.

She yelled and I looked around. Most of my men were dead or dying. We were losing. I was going to lose Zoe.

That thought woke up something inside me.

Spike took over without a warning.

The transformation took Richard by surprise and we were able to get out of the headlock. We kicked him back and took a deep breath. A few seconds more and we would've passed o