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Beta Pierre sent him a mind-link with his eyes drilling holes on his forehead, “Alphonso, you are not scaring anyone, right now, you are more of a lunatic alpha. Let go of your son for fuck’s sake.”

Indeed, he was more of a lunatic pathetic cat who went around holding other wolves’ shirt, Alpha August took that moment of him hesitating in doing whatever he wanted to do and dropped him to the ground.

The werewolves around gasped, Alpha August shut his eyes and did the opposite. He bowed and said politely, “dad, am sorry, it was my bad.” He helped Alpha Alphonso up.

“What do you think you are doing? Scramble off!” Alpha Alphonso screamed at the wolves who were lingering around staring at the all ordeal with shocked faces. They ran off, fearing what had happened to the elders might happen to them.

Alpha Alphonso snatched his hand away from Alpha August, but not before glaring at him, the growl sending a message, “you have some questions to answer.”

They marched into the packhouse, Alpha