Chapter 53

"You will train harder than you ever trained before...ten times harder...a hundred times harder...until you are stronger than even he." My voice is sharp, and clear, ringing perfectly over the large crowd of teens.

"If by he, you mean that mate of yours, then I think we already are." One of the newbie wolves snigger, earning a couple of laughs from his pack mates.

My initial reaction comes from a place of anger, and merciless thirst for blood.

It doesn't take a genius to figure out which wolf the voice came from, and the second I stand before him, the wolf is but a shell of the confident words he just emitted.

"Do you think I am a mere Luna?" Eerily calm, gazing boldly into the boys eyes, I let the blood curdling red sear through the green.

"No.." He whispers, turning his eyes away instead of lowering them. Still, the boy shows defiance, and I have no patience for such things.

"Run the border." I order stonily.

"What about rogues-" My knuckles collide with his abdomen, fast, and hard.