Alpha Ian’s POVControl.That was the one thing I cherished the most. I expect it from every soldier under my command. And I demand it of myself in the absolute, and yet, with a few select words from Francesca, I was completely unhinged. I eyed the punching bag before me as if it were the source of all my problems, taking the time to properly secure the wrappings around my fingers. I assumed a menacing stance and started throwing punches with all my might. I was like a man possessed, growling low in my throat as my fists pummeled the poor bag. I felt pent-up, and restless, as though my wolf was caught in a trap and was about to chew his leg off just to escape.Do not project your issues onto me“Very clever, Cassius,” I quipped in response to my wolf.I’m just saying as your wolf, I am zen about the situation“You are zen about the way that arrogant girl talked to us?”Well, her insults were directed at you, not me“She didn’t insult me, not really,” I protested, trying to defend my h
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