Chapter 330: Personal Jabs

Avario "And do you want to know why you lost?" Avario squatted down, placing a hand on the boy’s chest—a movement that pinned him down and prevented him from getting up. "I let you play. I’ve already said, if you were strong enough, you would have seen that I was beating you at least five times, but you didn’t. You were so absorbed in your own hubris that you couldn’t see the truth. You’re nothing but a pathetic, weakling. You won riding on someone else’s efforts. And when you dare mention my mate? She does not deserve to be mentioned by the likes of you." He spat on the boy’s face and then stood up. He found most of the pack members looking at him with expressionless stares. They made no move to stop him from doing anything. That’s when he noticed it: the tendrils of magic had coiled more tightly around their minds, leaving behind only mindless little creatures standing around, waiting for the next order. But he had to move now that the Alpha was defeated. The boy wasn’t dead; he w