Chapter 11

Malia's POV Rebecca was wearing the most revealing clothing that I had ever seen. It practically showed everything and it was disgusting how the guys were looking at her. She sashayed over to us and winked at Alpha Orion. That stirred my wolf, she was angry. "Okay, the rules. No seriously injuring, maiming or killing. The match ends when one submits or can no longer continue fighting." He said. " The offender gets to choose the form you fight in. It is either human or wolf, never both." He glanced at both of us, making sure we understood the rules. When we both nodded, he walked away. The others made a circle around us and I started to panic, this reminded me of them. The fights I was forced to do, the people I have killed. I saw Alpha looking at me, concern in his eyes, but I shook it off. Now is definitely not the time to think about that. "Form?" He asked. She smirked and her body started shaking. Her bones broke and her body elongated. Tan and grey fur spr