Alpha Kane
Zara seemed to struggle with herself for a few moments. Her nose wrinkled, as it often did when she was lost in thought. I saw her struggling with the fire in her eyes. I guess she succeeded, because she turned and listened to me, barely interrupting.
Zara's complete obedience was impossible to achieve. Maybe some bit in the office. She cursed and made snide remarks during our sparring sessions. My speed irritated her, having relied on it for so long.
Zara was incredibly fast for a werewolf. I saw her fight other men, and she won every time. Her speed amazed them. Everyone looked at her short stature and assumed she was weak; they were always surprised when they learned the truth.
She was fast, dodging every attack from a normal werewolf. I wondered how she would handle herself in wolf form. Commander Steal trained her well, no doubt.
