"You know what the true power is?" Alpha Xerxes looked comfortable enough to give out his lectures on power and what one could do with it. "If you want something, you need to know the level of the power that you hold, otherwise, you will lose your battles. You need to be smart, little Zuri."
Alpha Xerxes loved to call her 'little Zuri', because he felt he had so much power over her, since she was only a little brat, his trophy little girl that he would flaunt whenever he had a chance, his little white wolf.
However, Blue didn't have the same thoughts as him about that name, she felt disgusted whenever she heard that and her blood boiled in her veins with anger.
Mateo had told her countless times that she needed to work on her emotions, to not follow what they wanted her to feel and express everything like an open book. That would be a lost battle…