Tyrel (Third-person) Ty can tell he's not making any sense to the other Alphas. When Axel opens his mouth to speak, he knows the guy is about to pıśs him off some more,"You know, there's rumors that 'playboy Zee' is a little too attentive to his temp assistant. That's your girl, right? Kelsie or what's her name?" "Kerris!" "Yeah, the hero Beta's daughter," Brad chimes in. "What the füčk is your point, Ax!?" Tyrel asks. "You're mad that your uncle might be füĉking this chic. Understandable if she truly is your girl. But you're about to take things too far by trying to rally people against him. It can't end well." Ty imagines putting his fist on the guy's pretty face. He wonders what will happen if he drives his claws into that thick throat right now. They'll turn on him, that's what. He must be patient with the füčker. He needs them on his side. Clenching his fist, he takes a deep breath, trying to brush aside what he has just learned. Rumors, huh? People are beginning to sprea
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