Alpha Ivan’s POV
“I’m surprised your group even made it to the club in one piece.” Leon says as he hands me a bottle of beer.
I shrug my shoulders nonchalantly.
“Yeah, when I said I was surprised you didn’t have them puking already, I didn’t mean it as some sort of challenge.” Jace adds in amusement as I take a seat at the table.
“Well, they need it. They need to toughen the hell up.”
“Did you knock out a guy's two front teeth? That’s what the instructors are saying?” Leon asks curiously.
“He let his guard down. It was a valid shot.” I answer, lifting my beer to my lips.
“That’s cold man. The pup was heartbroken over the loss of his good looks.” Jace laughs.
“He should be more concerned with his s**t combat skills.” I answer in return, scanning the room with a scowl.
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