-THIRD POV-
"Alpha Alva, are we not going to fight?"" Yuri Hanna who was perplexed as to why they had pulled out of the fight inquired of Bloody Paws' Alpha Female.
Alva sighed deeply, took out her notepad and pen, and began scribbling. 'No, I don't like it,' the message stated, shaking her head as she showed it to her second-in-command.
"What?" Yuri's brow furrowed as she watched the bloodbath unfold in front of them. She wanted to protest, but as second in charge, she was not in a position to do so. "But you were outraged not long ago. I thought we'd have some practice with them?" she recalled to Alva, her hands resting on both sides of her hips.
The small alpha simply rolled her eyes and returned to her writing pad. 'Just leave!' Okay, I'm thinking.'
'Damn! If she hadn't been thei
