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.

of his thigh and knee the back of his knee taking him down.

a headlock. My arms shake as I try to stop him

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 he

all have skills and we 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 give in to that anger it's already over. You let the thing that makes you thrive take

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can slave you exactly what I can do he challenges

"All right

"Perry," he growl.

in wolf form. I

at him. I wave James over and he waits for the king to get off the mat. 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

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

up, I growl. "You want to fucking

even a little prepared. Hold back," Mackenzie

body 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

him come 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.

can tell you that any one of those 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 me. I step up to him looking it over and press both sides to pop it back into place. He slaps my hands away as blood comes out of his nose. He

to participate whether you like it or not. You want to be the best, this is the 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 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

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 anyone, but this guy is way in over

his brother. One he seems to think makes the King weak. It's a fucking miracle that Jonas didn't turn on all of them

real strength

mat. Let's get ready to

and as the others set up I walk

"What?" he asks bitterly.

to humiliate you,

you sure about that?"

you're never going to stop being one. You're not Jonas. Stop trying to be. Comparing yourself to

"That's not the same,"

about 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 think you deserve. You're the prince of the entire Lycan race and everyone fucking hates you. Is that what you want? To be this fucking useless kid living in the shadow