A furious growl escapes Thatcher's mouth. He storms out of the ruined study room, desperate to go after Bella, only to run face-first into the solid wall of Garrick's 6'4" frame."I'm going to destroy him," Thatcher snarls, his eyes bloodshot with rage and humiliation.At this, Garrick lets out a dark, mocking laugh, not even shifting his stance to accommodate the angry wolf. "Good luck with that. You were just wrecked by his pack's Gamma bloodline, but sure, go ahead and challenge my Alpha or Beta. They'll rip your throat out before you even see it coming."Garrick leans down, his massive shadow completely swallowing Thatcher. "You’re a Gamma, Thatcher. Act like it. Right now, you just look like a pup who got bit by the lead bitch. Better yet, if you’re that desperate for a fight, challenge someone your own rank, Belladonna. She'll humiliate you sexually, then rip out your throat just for the fun of it."Garrick taps Thatcher’s chest hard enough to make him stumble back a step. "Now,
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