Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Fresh Meat

"Hurry up! Move it! Move it!" Coach Harrington’s urgent voice urged Violet and the rest of the students to gather near the track.

Humans and werewolves stood side by side. Although it was obvious that the werewolves were more relaxed, exuding an air of quiet confidence while the humans mostly exchanged nervous glances.

Even Lila, usually so chirpy and full of energy, hadn’t said a word since they arrived, which worried Violet greatly. Who knew what awaited them for this exercise?

By the time everyone had assembled, Coach Harrington looked utterly satisfied with the arrangement, then announced, "Alphas, take over."

Wait, what? Violet turned so quickly her neck almost cracked. What the hell was going on here?

Before she could understand a thing, Asher and Roman had stepped out from among the group, pure evil smiles plastered on their faces. Whatever they had planned, it was obvious none of them would like it.

Would the coach really sit back and let the students take over his class like this? It couldn’t be. Except that was literally the case.

Violet’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets as she watched the coach settle into a folding chair, legs crossed, a large umbrella parasol shielding him from the sun. On the table beside him was a cold drink that he was already sipping. It was as if he were on a luxurious vacation rather than in charge of a training session. _{freewebnøvel.com}

What the hell? Where had all this even come from? She’d only turned her head for a few seconds, and he was already lounging comfortably. What in the goddesses’ name was going on? Violet’s head spun.

"And it begins," Lila finally spoke after what felt like an eternity of silence.

"What begins?" Violet turned to Lila, an impending sense of dread tightening her chest.

"Their games. We’re basically entertainment to them. You’ll see."

"You knew?" Violet was dumbfounded. "You had all this information, and you chose to keep it to yourself?"

Lila furrowed her brows. "I thought you didn’t like it when I talked too much."

Violet felt like tearing her hair out. She threw her hands up in frustration. "Not when it’s the right information!" she said, exasperated. "A little warning would have been good, and maybe then, I’d have skipped training altogether."

"Trust me, you can’t skip this," Lila replied with a low voice. "They take it upon themselves to make sure everyone is here for this moment."

"Listen up, everybody," Asher’s voice spoke up, drawing their attention effortlessly. "Like our last date, we’re here to take the load off the coach’s shoulders by teaching his class. By the end of this lesson, you can bet your ass we’ll make something out of you."

And it was that "something" that Violet feared. Her heart only pounded faster at the way Asher’s eyes gleamed with bad ideas.