Silver moonlight from my left hand, crimson shadow from my right, twisting together into a spiral of light and dark that lit the arena like a second sun.

The pressure rolled off me in waves, not the focused dominance I'd used on Rowan or Garrett, but the full, unrestricted weight of what I was.

Prime Alpha. Dual bloodline. Moon and shadow made one.

The Alphas in the front row leaned back.

Even Remus flinched.

I struck his earth pillars.

The moonlight burned through the stone like acid through paper.

The shadow shattered what remained.

His defensive wall crumbled around him, and he stood in the wreckage with blood on his...