Kyran crawled to the side, he was complaining and ranting inside his head in annoyance.
He was the one who dealt the last blow so he should be getting the reward.
But that isn't how it works in the Werewolf world.
Anything that the pack successfully hunted or gained would be nit-picked by the Alpha first, and once he was done, it would be the Betas' turn. Since he was the Beta—he could go only when Rex had already taken what he wanted.
And it was clear he would take the Elemental Order.
On the side, Kyran waited patiently, moving back and forth impatiently.
Seeing movements from Rex, he was excited thinking that it would be his turn, but Kyran was greeted by the sight of the Elemental Order slipping from Rex's hand, and falling to the earth, it prompted him to frown.
Checking on him, Kyran sniffed before he saw Rex's muscles flexing hard.
It looked painful—the way Rex's muscles bulged that is.