The pressure in my grip tightened. Alpha William's expression shifted from offense to sheer terror. He realized I could truly kill him right now.
The pressure released by his inner wolf collided with Obby's, but the pressure of a wolf who wasn't a true alpha meant nothing to me.
I might not be a true alpha. I couldn't suppress subordinates with mind command. But my brute force alone was more than enough to kill an ordinary werewolf.
To me, Alpha William was nothing more than an ordinary werewolf. His father might have been a true alpha, but if he wasn't one, then in my eyes, he was no different from any other.
"You can't kill an alpha just like that, Commander Black."
Larry spoke from behind me, his tone restrained but firm.
"If he committed a crime, you must judge him according to the law."
Noah and the other alphas looked shocked by Larry's intervention. They had already felt Obby's pressure and clearly understood that their strength was nowhere near enough to oppose it.
