I knew hatred when I saw one. The man in front of me certainly kept the hatred towards me when I looked into his eyes.
"What's your name again?" I asked him, questioning myself if I had met him somewhere before.
"It's Yoshi Foster, Grand Young Alpha." He said.
I stared at the man for a moment and my sight went through the male wolves that assembled in this meeting room.
When the list of the members from our pack that joined the war had come out, I told Fredero to call every one of them to the field and meet me in this room.
This guy named Yoshi entered this meeting room with his friends. I thought I had never met him before, but why did he stare at me with so much hatred? I mean, this guy was so foolish that he couldn't even hide his anger when he saw me.
