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‘Maybe… Maybe the former Alpha wanted privacy for his family after the loss of his heir,’ he breathed, stroking my cheek with his thumb, trying to soothe me.
Furrowing my brows and frowning, ‘What I don’t understand is how none of the older generations have slipped out the name of the Alpha before your father.’
Everett hummed, ‘I think I have an answer for that.’ I blinked again and again, gripping the bottom of his T-shirt as I waited for him to continue. Everett sighed, ‘My father is loyal but also bitter. If he and the former Alpha were as close as I think they were, maybe my father was so distraught when they died that he commanded the pack, or those who knew the former Alpha, to not ever speak his name again.’
‘And if he used the Alpha’s Roar,’ my shoulders dropp
