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something absol
backflips, and I can't st
ar end's become
ound rings out. A cold shiver runs through me, and I find
I fumble for my phone, the call from Alp
ing to sound normal, but my voi
ll are you do
'm in the
the other end. "How many damn times to
ha. I ate so
l meds through my underling. You bette
n ti
ng me look like a damn joke! The enemy thinks I'm weak because I went to the bathr
Alpha! I'll fol
I don't need any more sur
ly creature like me would end up w
sided. He can feel me
ck to la
down on a feast of garlic-heavy pa
, and in walks Alpha Jason, fla
was something off about it. He looked lik
drawls. "I fina
ing a somersault. "Alpha
yes settling on the table wh
hell is t
c pasta and
respond before gagging lo
! Can you stop eating shit? You're
, Alpha. It doesn't affe
rying to calm himself. "Why are you eating this cr
eally want to sto
y. And this shared feeling... It's too much. Do you have
. "What do you mea
in, your bathroom trips, your. discomfort." His voice breaks a little, as if he's near the edge of losi
ing not to laugh. "That's..
disgusting, I feel it! I'm trying to lead a war, and I can't ev
ymore. "Well, I didn't
t anything garlicky again, I'll send you to the borde
kly, still chuckling. "No m
touch yourself in the shower again, eith
horrified at the though
ching melodramatic shows. You hear me? No more t
Alpha. N
like a damn saint. Purit
a deep
ed pack, cruelest Alpha alive. Living the healthiest
a secret. I lo
comes... mo
nd forth to the bathroom, negotiating territories and firing guns whil
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