The Whitefortis Alpha, Rewriting the rules.

Chapter 8 - A majestic wolf

It was the night of the third fight and Winter felt more alive than ever. Her wolf was howling and pacing inside her head she knew that tonight finally she could let out some steam. 

The previous fight against Big Bill had been entertaining, but she was able to let her wolf stay hidden. He had been stronger than Vinnie but it still wasn't much of a challenge. 

She was waiting behind the curtains ready to fight again, to show the crowd her wolf. Jack approached her. 

"You were so right." 

"Off course I was, but you need to specify about which part." Winter replied. 

"The bets, we will gain a lot of money tonight honey." He screamed in her ear. 

She snickered at the man in front of her. 

"You're welcome." She responded. 

"Big Franky, are you ready for him tonight?" Jack asked. 

"I need to know Winter, because if you aren't I will cancel this fight in a heartbeat. I won't risk you." 

"Give me a hug before I drag you in the pit with me." She said with a smile. 

"Please don't go after this fight, Winter." Jack said as he searched her eyes. 

"It would crush Luke and me. We became quite fond of you in the past couple of weeks." 

"How about I'll win this fight first." She answered with a smile.

"And in our right corner the lady we are all dreaming about at night. 

The lady we all dream to dive or canines in to make her ours. 

The lady we all want to moan our name. 

Give it up for Hope." Enrique yelled. 

Winter stepped into the ring as the crowd went wild, the place was packed, all seats were taken and a lot of people were standing around the ring. Winter blew a kiss inside the arena and took her place. 

"Tonight, our rising star will take it up against not the least, a legacy, a legend amongst rogues. Give it up for Big Franky." 

There was applause, but it wasn't as exuberant as the one for Winter. She snickered as she saw that Franky noticed it too. 

"Don't think you have won yet." He mouthed. 

"I wouldn't dream of it." Winter answered. 

"I can hear we have a clear favorite here." 

Enrique yelled again and whistles filled the arena. The camera focused on Winter and she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. Howls pierced through the arena and Franky shook his head. A smile cracked on Winter's face she was already reeling him up. 

"The rules Lady and Gentleman. Fight, shift or bite. Please Hope we are all dying to see your wolf." Enrique smiled. 

"You know the rest of the rules. Ready, Set, Fight." Enrique yelled. 

Winter cracked her neck and her wolf was high on alert, ready to move forward whenever she was needed. 

'Tonight, is your night, Girl.' Winter said.

Big Franky was quicker on his feet than her previous opponents. He was nothing compared to her brothers or Charlie she thought. She quickly pushed that memory back and focused on the fight. They moved through the pit. 

Winter shielded her body and her face. She wanted to receive as less damage as possible. Franky threw in the first punch, not having the patience to wait for her to do so. She blocked the punches but still felt the impact. Her body relaxed, one step closer to a fight worth my time, she thought.