He and the other men were looking at me slack-jawed. I'd just waded through three of his men and barely broke a sweat. "Yes, you pass," he said. "It seems we underestimated you." Konstantin and a few other men brought stretchers in, and the injured were carried to the Pack hospital. They would be fine in a few days.

"I do more than play on the computer and drive my fancy car," I said with a smirk. "What did you say to them before they went into the center?"

"I told them to kick your ass," he said as we both laughed.

"Can I watch some of your men spar?"...