Archer's POV

"Strengthen your stance Han! Your footing must be firm and confident." I yelled at one of my trainees and grimaced when a hard pinch was landed on his jaw. I heard a crack some onlookers turned away from the whimpering bruised wolf that now clenched his jaw as he squirmed on the floor. 

"Good one Harold but next time don't be so brutal on your pack mates." I spoke moving closer to the scene. 

"He is not my pack mate. He is a bloody slave!" Harold yelled. 

I groaned at his words. "You want to be cocky, huh?" I threatened as I stepped into the large circle. "Take...