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Sapa Baby as usual. Betta-Betty replied to the girl simultaneously. "Morning, baby." Dollan had left for work half an hour ago. Baby opened the refrigerator. "I have cheesecake, you two will." The girl put the cheesecake on the table and was ready to cut the cake with a plastic knife. Betta-Betty looks happy. "Of course, i want some." Adam came out of the toilet and was surprised to find that there was a cheesecake that looked delicious.

Last time losing to Darryl in a car race made him extremely humiliating. Darryl glared at Sullivan's underlings causing them to hesitate for a moment. Although they were outnumbered in terms of numbers, they were also stronger physically, not to mention Darryl was seriously injured, they were still afraid of that man. The mafia world knows that since the age of 20, Darryl became the boss of a mafia gang, inheriting his dead adoptive father. To be able to lead his father's mafia gang to become the most notorious and scary gang today, Darryl must be a monster. Everyone knows that Darryl has a wolf, that alone is enough to prove his monstrous and terrifying personality.

Having seen the press conference hosted by Harriet a few days ago, Wendell recognized Darryl. Darryl's action of taking away his prize and stern questioning annoyed him. "You ruined my plans, and you have the nerve to question me? Hand Harriet over to me, apologize, and get out of here, or I won't let you off," Wendell barked. Delbert was irritated by his words. "You want me to apologize to you?" He glared at Wendell. "Listen from your coffin."

Later that evening, I drag myself to the cafe for my shift. I immediately get to mopping, the register is occupied, and someone is already making coffee. Everything is going fine until someone spills coffee behind me, somewhere I just mopped. “Oops.” Someone hisses. I turn around to find one of Vaughn’s toys, the one who is always clinging to him at parties. Talia Voss, long legs, glossy everything and a rotten attitude. “Clumsy me,” she giggles, not an ounce of regret in her tone or eyes. “Clean that up, peasant.”

"So?" asked the black-haired man. "What do you think?" "Alright," Wilbur said after giving it some thought. "Let's do it. I'll kill the snow wolves, you'll sell their pelts. I think I should at least get your name, though." "Oh, I completely forgot to introduce myself! How rude of me. The name's Saber Farring. What about yours?" "Wally Yonder." "Nice to meet you, Wally. I'm counting on you to get those wolfskins for us now."

She jolted awake, her eyes wide with surprise as they met his. "What… what do you want?" she mumbled, her voice hoarse. Zander’s expression hardened as he stepped closer, tossing the plate of food into her lap. "Eat," he ordered coldly. "I’m not hungry," she spat, refusing to look at him. Zander’s jaw clenched, his patience wearing thin. "I wasn’t asking, Butterfly. I was telling you. Eat, or I’ll shove it down your throat myself." Her eyes sparked with defiance. Grabbing the plate, she flung it against the wall, shattering it into pieces.

"Without standards, there can never be improvement." -Taiichi Ohno- *** Damian was drying his hair on his bathroom when suddenly he heard a knock on the door so early in the morning, he had no idea who would come to his place at 8A.M and to be honest it annoyed him a bit. He opened up the door to find none other than his sister, Scarlett Heart, the owner of Scarlett Heart Beauty company and the wife of the one and only Carter Roman, a Wall Street multi-millionaire who owns his own private jet. One of her hand was holding Xenia, who stood there in her red dress and brunette pigtails which complimented her sweet youthful look.

Once again Daryl looked frustrated and I knew he was angry with me. Beta Jax spoke, getting his words in before Daryl “They really didn’t let you eat much did they?” and I shook my head. Beta Jax grimaces at Daryl “Sometimes, when slaves haven’t been allowed to eat much, their stomach shrinks, all we can do is offer little and often and build her stomach up” I smiled, I was grateful to Beta Jax, hopefully it will chill Daryl out about getting me to eat so much “But her wolf”

Tilly's warning words echo in my mind. Swallowing, I blink awake. Above me lurks a man with a gleaming smile, far too bright with far too many teeth. "Everything is fine." I lie as Wally's face comes into focus. "Just peachy." "Good," he nods, satisfied. "I'd hate for you to be uncomfortable. I have a surprise for you," he holds out a hand. "It'll be a fun little break. Wanna take a ride?"

No, that can't be it, I don't feel that way towards anyone but a select few and that's natural instinct. I watch as my Alpha and Beta walk towards the door, they open it at the same time another set of headlights beam into the Diner. They walk towards me as 2 men enter the Diner behind them, they shout out "Get your ass out here Charlie, we weren't done with it yet." Alpha and Beta slide into the booth as the door to the kitchen opens and my wolf bristels to high alert in my head. Margie carries over plated food and places it down in front of me. She looks at Alpha and Beta, nods, "I'll be right back for your order." I mind link Alpha Braddock, "be ready, they're after a new she-wolf who