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Chapter 45 - The Weight on the Shoulders of an Alpha.

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Damon’s POV

The dinner wasn’t over… but Father had managed to put a sock in Darius’s mouth.

Seraphina spoke for the first time tonight, her voice soft, measured. “Maybe it’s not so unreasonable, a bond like this could protect you… from enemies and unnecessary strain. And a chosen mate is just as wonderful as a fated mate.” She turned her head slightly, looking at me with what anyone else might call concern. “I’m sure they just want what’s best for you, Damon.”

A perfect lie. Her tone and facial expressions dropped of sympathy but I knew better. Everything about their alliance, this family and even this dinner was calculated.

“She seems like poison dripped in honey. Darius probably put her up to this, he’s cruel to her.” Kai muttered. “Be careful.”

“This is not optional, Damon. You are only an Alpha because you’re my son. You carry my name and this pack is not a playground for your leftist ideals. Expansion ensures survival and without it, you are nothing but a caretaker. A
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