Being an Alpha is superb!
I will say it thousand times more and probably till I die. Passing anywhere add have people bowing, even the elderly ones nod if they can not bow.
I bet they would have tried to ignore me once. But they can't.
Dress in simply faded jeans and a black tee shirt, I felt comfy. Clog footwear would go well. I can't imagine trying to lose my shoelace when being attacked just because I am having problems shifting fast.
A small smile appeared on my face as I blankly stare in front of him. I know how this shit works, don't you? I recall training some time ago when my father was still alive. I had a favorite shirt I love so much only to have my father provoke me into ripping it apart as I shift.
'Poor you' Mox scoffed 'That should not be the problem now'.
