14~Who is about to stab who?

ALPHA HERCULES

If anything was expected to go worse, then it definitely had.

She's standing there right in front of me. She's looking at me like she's something so innocent. But by the scent of her body I can tell that she is someone of a low ranking. The tray that she's still holding tells me that she is nothing more than a worthless servant. She was careless enough to spill 6 glasses of wine on a perfectly white shirt. It wasn't about the shirt but it was about the disrespect. The public eyes are staring at me waiting for my next action.

I can feel my wolf on the inside. Yet just a stupidly as things have been happening, my wolf does not want to come out. Hiding somewhere at the back of my mind. I want to transform. If not a full transformation then at least my strength and the claws in my fingers. But it isn't happening and it's making me feel ridiculous. Something was wrong. something was still f****** wrong with me.

She has her eyes cast downwards. While I hate her cowardice, I