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Chapter 23 – Alpha of White Crescent Pack

“Could Blondie be Alpha Atlas’ Daughter?” I ask no one in particular and I don’t expect anyone to answer me either. “With the way she is talking to Delia and the way she acts towards Alastor, I would say you are probably right.” Xanthos responds.

I hear the sounds of the matches, but I don’t see any of it as my eyes are glued on Blondie and it irks me that she doesn’t look at me once. She doesn’t even look at me to make me stop staring and I indulge myself by looking her over from top to bottom, like her Fater and Brother she is dressed in battle gear.

It looks as if it was tailor made for her and it fits her like a glove, I can’t see what the top is like as she is wearing a long cardigan that hides the rest of her outfit from sight. Apollo nudges my shoulder to pull my attention away from Blondie, yeah we still don’t know her name.

Damien gets up from his seat as his name gets announced for the next match and we all turn our heads towards White Crescent Pack to see Alpha Atlas, Alastor and Blondie get up from their seats. I turn back to Damien to give him some last advice when I see a look of horror on his face.

“Fuck, you have got to be kidding me.” I hear Midas say and as I turn around I see Blondie steps into the main arena with a deadly glare in her eyes. It is aimed at Damien and I wonder what the hell he ever did to her for her to give him that look.

From the corner of my eye I see Ajax holding onto Penelope and through the mind-link I ask him what that is about, “She was backing away the moment Blondie stepped into the arena, I have a feeling she knows why Blondie is giving Damien a deadly glare.” He replies.

“Opponent of Damien from Dark Mountain Pack is from White Crescent Pack, Alpha Amarah.” Elder Ezra announces and you can hear a pin drop in the arena. The look in her eyes doesn’t change and she doesn’t look away from Damien as she gets into position.

Penelope looks terrified as Damien looks at her over his shoulder and I get this unsettling feeling that both of them know why Amarah has a murderous look in her eyes. The whistle sounds as Damien turns back towards Amarah and I know he will be knocked out of the Competition by her.

“Make sure Penelope doesn’t go anywhere and once this match is over I want Damien and Penelope in our suite, Xanthos and Ajax will watch them until I get up there. I want answers from those two and I will get them, one way or the other.” I say through the mind-link as I let my eyes wander to Harver.

The expression on his face and that of his Mate tells me that they are also aware of something that I am not and it is not sitting well with me. “Looks like Harver knows something as well, his eyes keep moving from Alpha Amarah to Penelope and even Jane looks nervous.” Xanthos informs me.

Linus is pacing in my head and he tells me if he gets his hands on Damien he will beat him to a pulp. I tell Linus to calm down and just watch the match that is about to start, which he reluctantly does. Making me feel a little bit more at ease.

Penelope is seated between Ajax and Xanthos as the second whistle sounds and Damien starts circling Amarah, but she doesn’t move. I don’t expect her to as I know she is more than capable of taking him down and I almost feel sorry for my baby Brother.

Damien starts taunting her as she still hasn’t moved a muscle, “What are you waiting for? A written invitation.” He says when Midas tells me to look at one of the members of White Crescent Pack through the mind-link and I see one of the females concentrating on her tablet instead of the match.

“What do you think that is about?” Apollo asks me, but he knows I don’t have a clue either.

Damien

My eyes move to the members of white Crescent Pack the moment my match is announced and I see Alpha Atlas and his Son get up with my former Mate. My jaw drops the moment she steps into the arena and I know she will do her best to take me down.

My former Mate is the Daughter of Alpha Atlas and I rejected her for Penelope. My Wolf is still pissed at me for rejecting her and I know if I had to depend on him during this match he would hang me out to dry, he would probably help her in kicking my ass.

Penelope, Harver and Jane are the only ones that know I rejected her, but none of us knew she was from an Alpha bloodline. Theseus is going to kill me if he ever finds out that she was my fated Mate and there will be nothing left of me for anyone to find if that ever happens.

I quickly look at Penelope to see a horrified look on her face, she knows this female will do everything she can to get her revenge on me. Ajax is holding on to Penelope and I know they suspect something, but I doubt they have any idea what happened between me and this female.

I nearly lose my shit when I hear Elder Ezra announce her as Alpha Amarah and my Wolf is actually laughing his ass off in my head, he really thinks this if funny. “Of course it is funny. You thought you made an upgrade with Penelope, but it looks like you let the grand prize slip away.” He replies.

She just stares at me with a murderous look, but doesn’t move as I circle her a few times and I start taunting her as she is unwilling to make the first move. It doesn’t do anything other than make me feel on edge and I think about the best move to make before I get agitated again.

It was my downfall during my first match and I have no intention on losing this match, especially not to a female. My Father made it clear over the years that a female isn’t born to become a Warrior, a female is born to bare Pups and to satisfy her Mate.

Amarah

I nearly burst out in laughter when Damien saw me step into the arena and the look on his face when I was announced as Alpha Amarah has Minerva in stitches. His taunts don’t do anything for me and from the corner of my eye I see Theseus stare between me and Damien.


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