Chapter 340: A Month Ago

**Benard Walter’s Perspective** Life as part of the mobile patrol team was anything but easy. Having abruptly lost my identity as an Alpha, the psychological impact was profound. The transition from a leader to a mere soldier felt surreal. Within the mobile patrol team, I was just another insignificant member. No one made an effort to make things difficult for me, but no one extended a hand of friendship either. The commander’s cold, indifferent gaze and the distant attitudes of my comrades constantly reminded me of my diminished status. It was as if they were silently mocking the remnants of my pride, whispering, “Wake up. You’re just another ordinary individual now.” I had arrived with trepidation, knowing that Thelma could make my life miserable with just a subtle suggestion. But my fears were unfounded. No one here seemed to know about my past, which was both a relief and a source of melancholy. It seemed that to Thelma, I was nothing now. I wasn’t even worth her ire. It was as