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EVELYN I could only glare at Alpha Alarick’s broad as we walked into his office. He had no right to drag me out of the field like that. What sort of soul was this? He was just a mad fellow! He claimed he didn’t want me, but he always had something to say or do about my issues. I couldn’t stand such an i***t in this f*****g life. He moved over to the table, but didn’t sit on his chair, instead he leaned on the desk as he faced me with his hands crossed across his chest. "What was all that at the field?" I gestured with my hands at him. "What sort of question is this, Alpha Alarick? I don’t think you can just ask me anything that you wish without thinking," I snapped. He scoffed. "I would let that slide because it’s your first time of being rude. You should understand that whatever I say

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