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"How could he do this to me?!" Gamma Micah yelled out furiously, sending everything on the table crashing onto the floor. He kicked the chair away, storming for the door.

He pulled it open and walked out. "Zoey, get me the car keys. You know what? Nevermind. I'll race down to the packhouse."

"No, Micah. You can't go there. Not now. Not in this rage." Luther said, pulling him back.

"Let me go!" Gamma Micah jerked away from him, aiming for the door again.

Luther stood in his path, defiant and ready to brawl. "I'm going to fight you if that's the only way to make you stay back."

"My son just got arrested for the silliest reasons and you think I should just sit back and watch?! No way in hell!"

"If you go there like this, you'll create a scene. You might even end up saying the worst things to our Alpha. I'm asking you to try to calm down a bit. Please."

"Whatever I say, he deserves it!" Gamma Micah snapped aggressively. "Locking up my son over some bull
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