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Making An Entrance

The second I step out of the bathroom, my father’s hand clamps around my arm. His grip is like a vise, biting into my skin.

“Where the hell did you go?!” he hisses, furious gaze blazing down at me. “Are you trying to make me look like a fool, disappearing just as you are to be introduced?”

How was I supposed to know I was getting a formal introduction? He didn’t mention it before, and no one else bothered to say anything to me either.

“My sincerest apologies, Beta Pride.” I try to bow, but his hold on me limits my mobility. “I needed a moment to freshen up, to make sure I’m presentable for our esteemed guests. I didn’t wish for my inferior nature to offend them.”

It must be my imagination, but I swear his expression softens as he releases his grip on my arm. It’s rare for him to offer any hint of approval, so this sudden shift in character must have something to do with the agreement between the packs.

I see the signs. It’s subtle, but his heartbeat is a little quicker, and a fain
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