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32. Alone
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Naomi D.I have a massive headache after fysio yesterday, so it's a little shorter.
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Alpha Brax. Double Trouble at The Blood Rock Pack 36. Eavesdrop
Airk’s pov ‘Come,’ I told my brother through the mindlink. ‘No,’ Argo’s voice rang in my head. ‘It’s about Eli and Mila,’ I said, and he sighed deeply before he murmured a curse under his breath. ‘Where? And why all the fucking secrecy?’ ‘Mom is having a videocall, but you know how loud she talks." Hurry.’ I replied. Argo had run back from Mila’s back and had gotten an earful from Mom for embarrassing them. He didn’t even tell our parents the real reason he fought with Eli or that he started it. He just stood there with his head hanging low and took their endless sermon about how he should think more before he acts. Finally, dad told mom it was enough and sent Argo to his room, where he told me everything that had happened. I never really had a problem with Eli, but the way he was acting towards my brother made me reach out to Elora. She needed to know the truth, and hopefully she would tell Elora too. I knew Argo would never tell her himself; he was feeling too low and embarra
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Alpha Brax. Double Trouble at The Blood Rock Pack 118. Change
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Alpha Brax. Double Trouble at The Blood Rock Pack 116. Seeing Things
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Alpha Brax. Double Trouble at The Blood Rock Pack 115. Find Dad
Argo’s pov “It’s going to be fucking fine,” Storm suddenly said, startling me. We had been silently trying to track Dad for hours, focusing on all our senses. We weren’t running in wolf shape because some of our travels went through human territory. Also, we couldn’t fucking communicate if we were in our wolf form, since we didn’t belong to the same pack anymore. “I didn’t say a fucking word…” I countered, looking at him with my eyebrow raised. “Your face is telling me enough, little fuckhead.” I scoffed, “well, big fuckhead, I am fine. And dad will be fine too. Unless you’re worried?” Storm shook his head, “Asher can handle anything.” I liked Storm. And not just because he curses a whole fucking lot. He’s good to my sisters, and he’s like a third son to my parents. And he’s given my parents their first grandkids, which puts some pressure on the rest of us. But I knew he was just as worried as I was. Storm was really fucking close to my dad. Like surrogate dad, close. Fucker
