LIANDREN'S POV

"Really? You want to fight me?" Rowan scoffed, a brow arched. "Tell me you are joking."

I stared at my palm, bringing it into the space between us.

Tilting my head, Claws sprouted out sharply as my palm widened.

Rowan was taken aback, although he did a good job covering up the surprise on his face.

"What's the matter, Alpha Rowan? Scared?"

Locking his hardened blue eyes with mine, he spat. "I don't fight she-wolves."

Don't fight she-wolves or you don't dare fight ...