BALINDmitri stood there, his gaze cold and calculating as he stared me down. This was the first time I was looking at this man as he had been exiled since my birth but he didn't look that old. He looked young, just like in his mid 30s and he was unbelievably calm.The screams around me echoed in my ears and I focused on Dmitri, waiting for him to strike but his hands were just folded behind his back, slowly looking over me and the warriors of the pack."Balin," he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. "The once-mighty Alpha, reduced to a puppet of his elders. Pathetic."His words stung a lot but I knew he was just trying to aggravate me and get me mad. I couldn't do that. Not now."You have no claim to this pack, Dmitri," I growled, my voice low and menacing. "You forfeited your right the moment the pack deemed it fit to throw you out. You're nothing here. Stop trying to force yourself on a pack that doesn't even want you."He laughed, a cruel, mocking sound that made my skin cra
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