C45 Bad Blood

“I can’t do this,” Amir groans as he stands up from picking up a stick for the umpteenth time this morning.

Millan frowns. In all honesty, after a week in his own training when he was younger, he was able to resist Alpha Commands better.

There must be something he isn’t explaining correctly. At Amir’s disappointed stance however, Millan forces his frown to smooth over