#Chapter 141: Not The Father
Lucian’s POV
I stormed into the Alpha headquarters building, looking for Jasper, ready to go to war. With my hands curled into fists, I thought I might start throwing punches before I would even be able to speak.
My wolf was even angrier, prowling back and forth in my mind, scratching at my consciousness, asking to be brought to the surface.
“We have to talk to him first,” I reminded my wolf in my mind. “Depending on what he says, then we can start with punching.”
The words somewhat satisfied my wolf, who chuffed at me and nothing else. He was still furious with me about losing Aria to begin with. In a way, I was glad he was giving me the cold shoulder. I deserved it and so much worse. I needed to be punished somehow for my negligent treatment of her.
I found Jasper sitting behind his desk in his office. These past few years, he’d really taken initiative in his career. I had thought that he was putting the playboy lifestyle behind him and was actually trying to make something

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