(MIRA)
The other alphas didn't question or comment when Shiloh announced that I was guarding the prize, which was TK, and judging the participants upon their return. It was based on both speed, weight, and takedown, which we were monitoring on cameras.
Quite a few members of our pack were participating, and many of those smirked my way, as if they assumed Shiloh thought I was too weak to participate.
Only Irving 's eyes glittered with cold amusement. He probably knew how I felt about showing my wolf.
Unease slithered down my spine. He could not get to me here. I was surrounded by Amelia and a dozen wolves.
I was safe.
As the horn sounded, indicating the beginning of the hunt, the wolves began to shift. Only Shiloh hesitated and looked my way again, indecision in his eyes.
I gave him a reassuring smile, but that didn't stop the look of anger in his face as he finally shifted and joined the others.
