That's My Girl

At the Alpha's command, they brought the innocent albinos outside of their cage. We watched in horror as they hoisted them up over the bonfire with a pulley-like machine, and their pale bodies writhing in pain.

The pack howled in agreement, their voices blending into a chilling chorus that echoed through the clearing. I watched, mesmerized by the primal energy that surged through the pack. They were like a force of nature, a wild and untamed beast that could not be tamed or cowed. The albinos shrank back, their eyes darting nervously from side to side as they searched for a way to escape.

I felt a sense of unease and disgust, as I watched the carnage unfold before me. This was not justice; this was an act of cruelty. These albinos were not our enemies; they were innocent and posed no threat to them. But who was I to question the ways of Alpha Alexei? What in the world can I do to him? In a world where dissent was not tolerated, I didn't want to become the next victim of their wrath.