Ripper tilted his head and laughed at the thoughts in his head. Fuck did those in charge screw up.
A whole world of humans and zombies, ready for the taking, but this fucking Alpha decides he wanted to run a fighting ring instead.
So stupid.
So narrow minded.
Oh well… might as well have fun while he was there. The one with the black cat said he needed to be there for the healer until her men came for her.
Ripper could feel a… tension… take hold of him at the idea of her men taking her away from him. He only just found her… he couldn't let that happen, now could he?
"You," grunted the Alpha, pulling Ripper out of his thoughts.
Ripp didn't say anything, only cocked his head to the side. The Alpha hated him… refused to talk to him until he deemed it important.
