gentle Father-Dog giving his helpless pups an important lesson. âBut Lucky cannot be part of this Pack, even as Omega. Look at the trouble he causesâconflict follows him like his own tail.â
Alpha turned back to Sweet and Bella, making a show of ignoring eye contact with Lucky. âYou have both spoken up for Omega, as though he is your ally. But he has brought you to constant bickering. He is at the center of all that has gone wrong for both our Packs.â
Luckyâs moment of doubt had passed. He was not responsible for the dark cloud. Whatever it was, it was somehow linked to the strange, changed world that the Big Growl had left behind. Alphaâs just using it as an excuse to get rid of me!
He felt heat rise through his flanks. His breath came quicker, and his ears tingled with anger. The surrounding dogs crowded around them. Alphaâs posturing could not work this time. Surely everyone saw the way their âleaderâ had fallen apart in the face of the black cloud. Despite his deadly fangs and smooth words, the half wolf was a coward. He had no clue what to do in the face of disaster, no idea how to survive. Left to him, the dogs would have stayed at the old camp as the poisoned cloud drew closer. They would not have run when it made to pounce. All of them would haveâ
âFor the sake of the Pack,â barked Alpha again, âthe City Dog must leave.â
âIf it werenât for me, none of you would have made it out of the forest alive,â snapped Lucky, trying to control his rage. â I found the route away from the old camp. I led the way up the hill. The so-called âSky-Dogâ you saw was a poison cloud, and the sight of it almost scared the fur off you, Alpha! You did nothing to help your Pack escape.â
Alpha turned at him, snarling. âFace it, traitor: youâre nothing but trouble. Your name is just a cruel joke. You and your bad luck arenât wanted here.â
Daisy whimpered and ran to Luckyâs side.
Big, gentle Martha took a step forward. âLuckyâs a good friend to us,â she said. âHe always worked hard for the Leashed Dogs. Heâs never let us down.â
âHe pulled his weight in our Pack too,â good-natured Snap put in. âHe helped the smaller dogs climb the hill and led the way through the forest.â
Whine yelped at this. âSnapâs right; we should be grateful to Omega.â The stout little dog nervously pawed the ground in a show of deference. It was obviously taking courage for him to speak out against the fearsome half wolf. âWe wouldnât have made it without his help. Please reconsider, Alpha.â
Lucky sighed. Whine had never spared him a kind word before, and he doubted that the little dog had had a change of heart now. He was probably just worried that with Lucky gone, he would go back to the rank he had cheated and blackmailed his way out of before the battle with the foxes.
The rank of Omega.
Alpha snarled at Whine, who scampered away with a whimper. Then the dog-wolf flashed his teeth at Snap and Martha, who quickly dipped their heads in submission.
Lucky watched in disbelief. Theyâre following him, despite everything! Theyâre going to let him kick me out of the Pack!
Alpha took a step forward, puffed up to his full height. He stood over Lucky with his lips curled back in a snarl. âNeed I remind you that your punishment remains outstanding, traitor?â
Lucky glared back at him but didnât speak. He was so angry that he didnât trust his voice. They were going to let their protests be pushed aside just like that, after all heâd done for them.
Alpha turned to the rest of his Pack, his voice soft and reasonable. âConsidering the ordeal that we have been through, and the fact that Omega acted with some degree of bravery when we left our old camp, I would be prepared to spare him the wounds he deserves, and let him off