Sinful Contract with Alpha Callisto

Sweat and blood dripped down Cassandra's chin as she fought the fifth and last Gama she-wolf of the ring. 

Her win was inevitable; everyone could see it. 

She had worked hard for it, earning the title and respect of the nation's strongest Gamma she-wolf.

The determination in her eyes was unyielding. 

"I accept defeat." Michelle, from the Divine Bloodlust pack, knelt before Cassandra, and the girl who had raised her spear to strike again paused. For a moment, she was in shock.

She looked around, her heart drumming hard against her chest. 

The area around them was silent for a second before everyone applauded. 

Cassandra swept her gaze with a grateful smile, trying to locate her husband and see if he had seen her award-winning victory, but the man was nowhere to be found. 

The light in her eyes died a little before she masked it quickly to focus on the event. 

It was the day of the Strongest Warrior ceremony. 

The event was among the most prestigious in the werewolf community and was guided and governed by the council.

Alphas and Lunas from various packs, along with their betas and Gammas, fought in their respective rank categories as dictated by the laws to earn a medal for their pack.

While it was just a way for everyone to advance through the ranks, it was much more critical for Cassandra Eleanor. 

For her, this was a promise she made to her father: to take over the Aberdeen Pack once the time came.

"You did well," Cassandra helped Michelle, and the latter smiled at her.

Michelle breathed heavily, barely standing on her toes as she looked at Cassandra.

"You stand true to your name. I wouldn't have even imagined the fighting techniques you applied in this match. Have you considered fighting against the beta she-wolves? This is your opportunity to shine brighter," Michelle suggested.

Cassandra smiled and helped Michelle out of the ring. 

"You should consider my opinion," Michelle said as the females from her pack arrived to support her.

"It's an honor, but I know my limits. While it's good to be wishful, I don't want to push myself too much," Cassandra replied humbly. 

Cassandra excused herself to find her husband. 

"Miss Cassandra," Betty rushed to her, and the girl sighed.

"Betty, how often do I have to remind you it's Mrs. Cassandra. It's been two years since I got married. At least take my proper name outside of the pack," Cassandra scolded Betty, who pouted. 

The frown of helplessness was evident on her face.

"Have you seen Caleb anywhere? He was there when the matches were about to begin, but then I lost sight of him," She said. 

"Well, Mr. Caleb has been watching over other matches on the field. Helping Harmony with her duel so she could at least rank up from being the lowest omega," Betty said with a sour face.

Cassandra's smile faltered a bit. 

It was a big day for her, for them. Her winning