“Fuck, Caelan, you're unusually aggressive today,” Jeremy rubbed his arm where Caelan had just hit. “Sorry, I'm just…tired.” His face dampened like a roll of tissue submerged in water. “Is everything okay?” Jeremy moved closer to him and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Yeah…I mean, no, it's just,” he sighed and crashed to the floor, sitting cross-legged. He wiped his face with the cool towel that was close to him, “My father is breathing down my neck with this stupid task he gave me and I don't know what to do.” “What's the task about?” Jeremy crouched and looked at him. Caelan locked eyes with him for the longest time, every word of what his father had mandated him to do, at the tip of his tongue, but he shook his head. “You won't understand.” “Sure, because I'm not an Alpha kid,” Jeremy rolled his eyes. “Rem, it's not like that…” Caelan stretched to lightly punch his shoulder. “Whatever, man, are you done for today? Or do you want to hurt me some more?” Jeremy sm
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