Alpha Thomas let out a loud, commanding growl, a clear sign of dominance that cut through the night, forcing the couple to instinctively step back against the cabinets.Without another word, he turned sharply and leapt out through the shattered door onto the porch. A moment later, they heard the heavy thud of him landing on the grass, followed by the snap of branches as he disappeared into the darkness. Suddenly, the house felt cold and exposed, the night air rushing in through the broken doorway. Mr. Joshua moved to the door, gazing at the wreckage, a splintered wood frame and a broken lock. Quickly, he pushed a heavy armchair against the opening, though he knew it was a joke of a barricade against a wolf. “Tonight, when Mehanda gets home, we’re telling her the truth,” Mr. Joshua decided firmly, leaning against the kitchen counter. His face was pale, the color drained from his skin, but his eyes were steady despite how tired he looked. “We’re giving he
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