Asher
I was walking back to the Alpha residence when I saw someone who made me feel even more angry than I had been feeling when I had left Cleo’s house. Jackson! The Blue Thunder packs Gamma. Seeing him made me feel a surge of anger that I couldn’t understand. I didn’t really know the guy. But suddenly, I wanted him dead.
Jackson saw me, and immediately began to approach me, “Future Alpha Asher, what are you doing out here?” he asked, giving me a smug smile.
“Minding my own business,” I replied gruffly.
Jackson stopped in his tracks and looked at me, suddenly appearing wary. “Future Alpha Asher, are you feeling okay?” he asked, looking me up and down.
“I’m fine. Why would you ask me that?” I asked, my tone letting him know I was annoyed by his questions.
“Well, you practically bit
