There were whispers following her.

Mary kept her head up high as she walked towards the clearing, the crowd easily parting for her. It felt as if there were a thousand eyes on her.

Mary straightened her back and kept looking forward, not caring, or at the very least trying not to show that she cared, as she reached the other wolfs. Some were giving her a wide berth but others were just staring at her. When she met their eyes they looked away from her.

Glancing to the side she saw John there, looking at her as well. He gave her a small smile, eyes softening slightly before their attention was called to the front.

Mary didn't bother to listen, she knew what they were going to say. Four wolves will fight and only one will win, the two that win get to fight next week for the position of pack leader.

They would also fight simultaneously on opposite sides of the clearing and with that the group moved to their respective sides. Mary fought the urge to look towards John on the other side.

Mary didn't let herself think, she didn't think about anything else, or concentrate on anything else. Nothing mattered anymore at this moment, she either won this or she lost it and either way, she was going to face it.

Closing her eyes Mary breathed out and focused on her heartbeat for a moment, just settling into her bones and skin before she opened her eyes and allowed herself to change into a wolf as did the others.

Immediately they all pounced onto one another, snarling and clawing at one another. If they raked their claws down her she didn't feel it, focusing entirely on her own movements and actions. A part of her noted when she felt a hot liquid spilling over her and onto her but she ignored it.

She gave herself over to her instincts and focused on the part of her that was wolf entirely, intent on attacking the others.

Yelps filled her ears above her heartbeat and she blinked, feeling all the pain in her body from the others claws and teeth. The wolf she was staring down at had rolled onto his back, showing his stomach and yielding to her.

Panting and feeling as if she was drenched in blood Mary let her fur press back into her skin and stood on two legs, her teeth still long enough to sting at her lips.

She glanced to the other side to watch, there were two wolves left fighting one another, the other two were already at the side getting medical attention.

One of the wolves moved quickly pinning the other wolf to the ground and pressing his claws into him, growling. The pinned wolf yelped and yielded, bowing his head. The winner padded away from him and slowly stood on two legs as well.

Marys eyes widened and she felt the breath leave her body.

John was the one that was left standing, panting and looking just as disheveled as she felt. He looked towards her and his eyes widened as well.

Alpha and omega stared at one another knowing that the next week they'll fight.

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