Alpha Ivan’s POV
“Run it again.” I say to the pair in front of me as they haul themselves up onto their feet again tiredly.
“Can’t we take a break Alpha?” one of them asks, panting loudly and bending over to lean on his knees.
I shake my head at him.
“Run it again.” I say adamantly.
He sulks slightly before turning back to his equally weary opponent.
He lunges at him clumsily, messing up the move completely as he grabs the other i***t by the waist to tackle him.
The opponent manages to push back, eventually getting out of the hold and lifting his fists.
“Stop.” I say in annoyance. “Watch.” I order as I take my place across from the young man with his fists held high.
I notice his eyes widen as beads of sweat pour down his face.
We circle each other for a moment before I
