Isabella's POV.

But anyone who knows Liam a little bit will know that his chances only make people fall back into the abyss.

"That's very nice of you to say, not bad for my breeder." He smiled and narrowed his eyes.

He couldn't continue to have a fit because of the elders behind him. He just stared at me with a deadly stare and then returned to the end of the line.

He was not even qualified to stand with those elders.

I clenched my fist. I understood that if I couldn't win this thing, then I would end up dying a horrible death. Even the entire Green Creek Pack...