Broken arm II

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Before I could even turn around and confront him about the s**t, he said, he was out of the room. If it was anyone else, I would probably go after them to confront them for the disrespect or comfort them after the harsh truth they heard, but as it was him... well, I learned early on that it is best to leave him alone to deal with his emotions at a time like this. The few times I have tried to confront or comfort him in situations like these, he either threatened to leave the pack or tried to kill me. And today I had enough attempts at that exact thing. Thinking of the attempts to murder me turned my focus from my troubled beta to my troubled mate. Shit, I think there is a theme here. For some reason, I attract the most damaged people into my life, and well, it made my life a lot mo

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