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Kieran
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I'm in our dark dungeon, at my Father's cage as Charlie had mindlinked me that my Father was requesting my presence.
It is the early hours of the morning. The birds are just waking up and the chorus is delightful, unlike the sorry view of my werewolf father that is in front of me.
He is still sound asleep on the thin mattress I allowed him to have.
He hasn't washed himself despite being given the chance so his face is still caked in blood.
"WAKE UP!" I bellow at him. It's not worth using my Alpha tone as it won't work on him, being a former Alpha.
There is a stiring and he slowly lifts his head and stares at me.
"You came," he says as if he's amazed.
"You asked to see me. Much against my better judgement I am here," I curtly reply. "What do you want?" I ask impa
