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Chapter 61

"I told you." He spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground by my feet. "I am not your father." His last words tang in my head, repeating them over and over, trying to grasp the meaning behind them. The same words he used to mock me and torture me for years with. Replaying in my head just as the scratched disc that he used to play every year on my birthday as he gave me my 'special gift', as he called it. Never had I been given a thoughtful or useful gift until that day with Orion's mother. My gifts consisted of new totter weapons my father would use to keep his pack in order, the keep them from lashing out and overthrowing him. He ruled with threats, control instead of order and peace. Never able to fulfill the rightful duties of an Alpha. I guess that's why he showed up, I was overwhelmingly surprised by the numbers her held, the men standing by his side. Along side the man who bares a scar on his face, one that I gave him. A man who has had hundr

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