CHAPTER 96 A SWEET AILMENT.

DOMINGO The rest of the day passed in a blur of routine tasks, but Domingo’s mind was always on Hudson because he was the reason for his mission. There was no way he was going to take his mind off his primal target until Hudson was dead and gone. That was the only time he would have some rest because his goals would have been met by then. Everything he had planned in good faith would have been working by then. He couldn't just wait for the moment. He continued to monitor the Alpha toensuree that the slow poison was doing its work. He keptlookingg for signs. He followed Alpha Hudson to the training ring, which was situated inside the Packhouse. He noticed how the man's movement was slower. Even his strikes as he fought with the guards were less forceful. This was good news because the guards sometimes began to get the most out of the punches. Whenever he was hit, itt seemed to take his ego and primal strength as Alpht, and he did his best not to fall to avoid being dis