Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 182

Michael is a big guy. Just like his cousin Jordan. As I'm taking in their skills to pair them up for sparing. I can't help but laugh and Jordan isn't helping with his cars burning bright red. It alw doesn't help that they look very similar. While fortan has pretty honey amber eyes, this guy has hy blue eyes and his hair a nice soft brown shade.

"Michael, welcome." I greet him.

"My Queen," he bows.

"You're pairing up with Lillies for a sparing, I inform him. Jordas tenses up. "Jordan, you'll be pairing up with James,"

"Seriously?"

"Yes, non-negotiable,"

"He's a beta." James protests.

"Bunny, you and Mack,"

"Yes," the two of them high-five each other and make their way over to the mats.

I turn my attention to the King who is paying attention to his phone. I take it out of his hand and set it on the table behind him. He looks up at me annoyed.

You can spar with me,"

"We've been through this," he shakes his head.

"It's just a warm-up so we can show the others what to expect," I take his hand and lead him to the mat. He looks down at me unamused with the situation. "Okay, so I'm going to attack him and he's going to try and stop me. I want you to pay close attention to our movements,"

"Perry-"

"Assume a defensive stance," I encourage him.

He takes in a deep breath and lets it out slowly before doing what I asked. I clear my throat and step to him widening his feet and helping him with his posture. It annoys him further, but when I swing he catches my move with his hand. I kick at his stance but it doesn't teeter him in the slightest. We both move around each other, me attacking and him blocking.

"You have a heavy hand," he complains when my fist meets his forearm with a sharp smack.

"You can take it. I'm sure I've dealt worse," I laugh.

his legs. I punch the back of his thigh and knee the back of his

My arms shake as I try to stop him from pulling me

back and pull back enough to give me space to use my left leg. I wrap it around him and lift myself to fully lock him in. He knows

about focusing that anger on the opponent in front of you and using it to your advantage. If you give in to that anger it's already over. You let the thing that

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come with a

do you think that might be, your 1

I've been there Makenzie

said I need more training. I can slave you exactly what I can do he challenges The

"All right

"Perry," he growl.

take him even in wolf form. I broke his kneecap without

wants and I plan to show him just how utterly unprepared he was to be given the position he wanted

he loses his temper and comes at me. I dodge his wild attacks and allow him to slip through enough for him to slap me across the face. Acting on instinct I backhand him. He staggers back but I don't stop. I unleash a barrage of attacks on him until he's lying on

want to fucking play with me. Get on your

back," Mackenzie growls

instinctively takes in his demeanor and every time he reaches me with his claws the energy in my body is released. He takes that as a challenge and continues to try and attack

at me with everything he's got. When he starts to slow down I move in for the kill. He growls with the hard slap of my skin against his and for the final fuck you, I swing for his face. My fist meets his nose with a sickening crack. His head whips back and

still going to spar with Jordan," . "My nose is broken," he growls at me. I step up to him looking it over and press both sides to pop it

conditions the best always fight in. You're not going out on the field with this mediocre ass training. Get up and clean this shit up," I motion the blood. One of the guards with the King tries to

learn. Like myself, the only way anyone ever stopped me was by force. My father, Alpha Redwood, the Rogue King, the Falcon, and even the King. It's not something

One he seems to think makes the King weak. It's a fucking miracle that Jonas didn't turn on all of them after what they did. That's real power in

real strength

Let's get ready to begin,

water bottle from the fridge and as the others set up I

"What?" he asks bitterly.

trying to humiliate

you sure about

who can give me that power. If you act like a victim, you're never going to stop being one. You're not Jonas. Stop trying to be. Comparing yourself to him is like me comparing myself to

"That's not the same,"

He wouldn't even where to start. "Get that out of your head. I'm trying to help you become more than what you think you deserve. You're