STRIFE

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VANCE’S POV “New Alphas are coming to our pack?” I couldn’t keep the bewilderment off my tone. Roman nodded, and lifted his chin to gaze at me. His eyes were sunken in their sockets. “It’s a new rule.” My jaw tightened. “Who set those rules?” I countered. We’re in the middle of a f*****g academic session and new Alphas are coming? I narrowed my eyes, as I took in his demeanor. “Is there perhaps something you’re not letting me know?” I quipped. “You know all there is. Maybe you should tell me, is there something I should know?” Roman paused, and added almost immediately. “If I remember correctly, you should be in charge of overseeing pack ideas and combating issues before they escalate, you didn’t do anything like that.” You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me. “Wait a damn minute, ar

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