Lavenia's POV
"Dad, don't listen to him. He's an outsider and has no right to make demands," I said to Dad after hearing the conditions Rayden had set.
He wants to fight the warriors of the Night Howl Pack? Give me a break.
I've never even heard of the pack he comes from echoing throughout Evereth, and yet he dares to issue a challenge that seems arrogant and dismissive of our pack.
Whoever he is, and even if he turns out to be the father of my pup, I'll never agree to his idea.
"Lav… do you know him?" Dad asked. I fell silent. I glanced at Rayden, who was still waiting for us to 'negotiate.'
He looked patient, but no one knew what was going on in his fucking head.
"Who is he, anyway? Just an ordinary alpha like the ones we can find anywhere, right? Even Night Howl is bigger than his pack. Where is the pack?" I blurted out, but Dad just sighed heavily.
