I was staring at the young Alpha kneeling before me.
"I want to be like her, and I want to fight along with her. Dear Alpha, I have been waiting for your arrival ever since I met my mate," he said.
I was left speechless. Those wolves that have been blessed with my blood are warriors wolves that have been with me ever since. Some of them have died, and some of them are from this generation.
"I can't do that," I answered him. "Those wolves like her are built and meant to be warriors; they were my father's warriors back then.
