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my father pulled me into h

tral hotel that welcomed humans and rogue wolves alike. The room was small a

ll in my mind, brick by silent brick, completely severing the mind-link conn

nge pulse deep in my chest-like something was wa

harsh ringing of my

ing my human phone because

his furious voice blas

ng, wanting to know why I had not returned to his bed.

him that we were a

're actually leaving?" he asked, his voice laced with condescensio

he heavy, commanding timbre of his Alpha power, a tone that demanded absolute obedience. He did not ask; he order

ld say a wor

mbered the countless times he had promised me di

omach. I decided to go, if only so my father could have

that he had alrea

l would be the last time I eve