Adrian's P. O. V

There was no room in my brain left for sleep, not when the Federation was slowly falling apart while everyone turned a blind eye to it.

I dragged a hand down my face and picked up another report.

“Do I really have what it takes to rule this pack?" I muttered.

“Is that supposed to be a question?” Logan asked through the mind link, “You've been Alpha for what, two minutes? And you're already complaining?"

I rolled my eyes. “Well, maybe if you were good at anything other than criticizing me, then I wouldn't have so much weight on my shoulder."

Logan was about to fire...