As they spoke, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Come in!" Victor ordered, and a guard walked in and said, "Young master Victor, it's time for the selection process!"
"Yes, thank you."
The guard bowed to him in respect. However, as he left the room, he could not help but take a sneak peek at the half-borns, his eyes flashing a glint of hostility before he left.
"We are not very welcomed here, it seems!" Perseus commented.
Lenny nodded. "No matter! We are not staying here for long. Once we are done with this, we will be out of here."
He turned to Victor, "So tell me about this tournament you want me to fight in."
Victor took a deep breath in and then out before he explained.
"The rules of the Alpha Selection Tournament are simple. There can only be one victor. We are a werewolf pack. The advocacy of the strong is a powerful standing we abide by.