The moment my car rolled to a stop at the pack’s entrance, my mind was still clouded by the day’s events. Evercrest had withdrawn their contract, and now the company was trying to strip me of my position. Every move I made for the business and every late night I spent ensuring that our business thrived, was suddenly being questioned. It was infuriating, but more than that, it felt like a betrayal.
I finally stepped out of the car, I adjusted my coat and exhaled. I tried gathering my thoughts. As I was trying, I noticed a tall figure standing in the distance. It turned out to be my father.
Alpha Gitz stood firm, his posture was commanding as always, yet there was something unsettling in the way he looked at me. I straightened myself and walked toward him. "Father," I called out.
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