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.

legs. I punch the back of his thigh and knee

headlock. My arms shake

and lift myself to fully lock him in. He knows he can't pull apart my legs without actually hurting me. We fall on the mat and he finally taps my knee and release

have to take advantage of all of them in a fight. Fighting isn't about releasing your rage. It's about focusing that anger on the opponent in front of you and using it to your advantage. If you

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with come with a

do you think that

e. I've been

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

"All right

"Perry," he growl.

can take him even in wolf form. I broke his kneecap

I assume a defensive position and give him way to come at me. That's what he wants and I plan to show him just how utterly unprepared he was to be given the position he wanted at the Falcon's side. James comes at me trying to sweep my feet out from under me. I step back and bring my knee up When he goes to cover his face I quickly spin around and kick him on the

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.

to fucking play with me. Get

a little prepared. Hold back," Mackenzie growls at

anger and swings at me trying to use his claws. My body instinctively takes in his demeanor and every time he reaches me with his claws the

He growls with the hard slap of my

alphas that fuck sent you to would have torn you to shreds. Get up. You're not fucking done. You're still going to spar with Jordan," . "My nose is broken," he growls at

guards with the King tries to come help him, but I put my hand out. I growl at him and he lets out a heavy sigh letting James get himself back on his feet. We all watch him as he gets up to get the towels by the cleaning

ever stopped me was by force. My father, Alpha Redwood, the Rogue King, the Falcon, and even the King. It's not something I've ever wished to use on

brother. 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 opinion.

real strength

a mat. Let's get ready to begin,

bottle from the fridge and as the others set up I walk over

"What?" he asks bitterly.

not trying to

you sure about

stop being one. You're not Jonas. Stop trying to be. Comparing yourself to him is like me comparing

"That's not the same,"

character. Power. You don't have either. You have a different set of skills. A different mindset. I would never give him the assignment I gave you Saturday night. He wouldn't even where to start. "Get that out of your head. I'm trying to help you become more than what you