Chapter 37 Whispers Of War

• I’d never seen anyone that’s as hungry for power as much as Dominic. I guess that’s what makes him the Alpha. He and Jason are as different as day is to night. While one preaches peace, the other preaches war. It’s hard not to like Dominic. The aura of power and authority that constantly oozes off his body, the ambiance of strength that embodies him. He’s like a god on earth.
• “Hey, Liam,” Delph, a redhead, a young boy who’d just been inducted into the pack two summers ago hollered at me.
• “Hey,” I nodded. Usually, I’d have walked away from his friendly smile and overly display of affection, just like Dominic does, but he was part of my target group. He’d lost his father and an uncle in the attack, and was one of the wolves that was eager to go to war.