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"Your idiot son's greed and delusions of grandeur have awoken a force we cannot possibly hope to control! His foolish thoughts of trying to take over Zavian so we could dominate everything - the business world, the criminal underworld, all of it! Have you both gone utterly mad?! Do you not realize the hornets' nest you've kicked?!" Sam remained infuriatingly nonchalant as he drained the last drops of his scotch and set the glass aside with a dull thunk. Then he leveled his father with a look of pure disdain. "You always let your fear rule you..." He tsked as he slowly rose to his feet, rolling his shoulders back as if preparing for a fight.

But I’m terrified of trying to ‘please’ Samual’s son, I’ve never really been one to please anyone. Samual broke from our pack eleven years ago, I had met his son a few times but I was seven or eight, didn’t pay much attention to him. I was too busy training. I knew his son was a few years older than me. What’s his name? Wayne? Cane? Cade? Ugh, I can’t remember. I suppose I’ll find out soon enough.

Sam had started out with little education and no money and built an empire by devoting himself to a place. Thirty-two years and he had nothing to show for it, except the money he’d saved. Living as he did, his expenses were minimal, so he’d had a broker invest his extra money for him. He wasn’t even sure how much there was. He’d have to check. Maybe enough to start some kind of business somewhere. He thought of the thin, dark-haired little boy he’d grown so fond of. The boy who thought Ben Davenport was his father. That hurt. He didn’t know what kind of father he would be. But he knew he loved the boy too much to ever treat him with the indifferent contempt his father had lavished upon him.

”Son,” he said and took a stand in front of me with Samantha close behind. Samantha wasn't smiling as she normally had the past few days that she had been here. She was wearing a serious look and based on how my father was tapping his foot and his cheeks were red something told me they had more information. ”I heard Samatha told you about her history,” He said. ”She did,” FLASHBACK ”What can you tell me that will be of actual use?” I said annoyingly when she hadn't spoken after mentioning that her father was the former Beta of the Timber Pack.

She would laugh and cry at the same time, holding a doll made from a pillow, showing it off to anyone she saw. "This is my son, Curtis. He's amazing. He's done so many great projects, and got into a top graduate program. Now, he's successful. He's always listened to me. He's such a gentle, outstanding child. You can be jealous all you want. Only I could give birth to a son like him!" Everyone knew why she was there, so no one paid her any attention. As for my father, he never visited her once after everything happened. He lost his job over the scandal and watched his life fall apart overnight.

asked Sam, who was still faithful to accompany his son in Russia. "Get rid of the thorns that make the prolonged body pain. For me, it is better to face the villain directly than to keep the thorn in the flesh," said Abyan sharp. Sam furrowed his brows. The one who just spoke was his son, who always thought of the cause and effect before acting. It turned out that Sam recognized his son incorrectly. I don't know since Abyan has a calculation and a pattern of mind that surprised him. Has the situation of his son changed quickly?

Standing up, I walk out of the office, everybody else following me…Alora trying to push on my mind-link but I didn’t want to talk about it, I just wanted to be alone…I needed to be by the cliff tops. Things were getting too complicated, too many strong voices were in this alpha house right now, I needed the peacefulness of the ocean waves and soft salty breeze. Alora leads Hector and Jude into the kitchen, whereas Samson doesn’t follow. He starts pacing at the bottom of the stairs, his behaviour completely out of character and starting to concern me. He has never gone against Father, never. His own father a loyal beta until his death, Samson holding that same character trait. So why now, why

"[I-I'm not sure, but he seems to be the only son of the Dawn family...]" "[...Samuel Dawn]."

Please enjoy party. Sam mother talking to her friends and his father called her secretly and asked her "where is Sam" His mom : I'll call him. Don't worry. Mr. Gupta : I don't know what he thinking himself. Everyone here waiting for him. Then Sam joined party and his father introduced him to his business partners and guests. The SRV boys and many young richest daughters and sons also attended that party. Viki : cheers for our suck life Roy : cheers Sam : without me what you guys doing?

I tell not bother to look into his annoying face. " Tomorrow morning, and I already placed them on your desk.. There" he says and points to a blue folder with the name :Veronica T***s: on it. I open and read through the paper, when I capture a sentence that makes me burt out laughing. " What is so funny, Boss?" Fred asks. " My father is a successful Broker down in San Francisco and I spent a lot of time with him at work and actually helped him doing the books, checking the money flow and some secretary stuff, so I am fully aware of that kind of business.