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I say sheepishly. “You do that,” his gaze feels worse than public scrutiny, "By the way, Miss Marino." “Sir?” “Don’t ever let anyone question your authority like that again. If they disrespect you, they are disrespecting me, so never let disrespect slide like that.” Is he worried about me? The question I could ask without an answer was, “Yes sir, it will not happen again.” “Good” he hums. I turned to leave, but I was stopped by Adriene, who was back.

But Norbert was indeed holding his phone and having a video call with Carter, his mentor. How could that be fake? Most importantly, Carter actually admitted that his own disciple was unworthy and incompetent. The person he was referring to was none other than Norbert! Norbert originally had a smug and triumphant expression. But it had turned into shock and horror! He couldn't understand why Carter would be so polite toward Woody. Woody sounded like he was lecturing his grandson when he spoke to Carter. Not only was Carter not angry, but he even allowed Woody to speak to himself that way.

But when he merely quirked a brow, I continued, “and what was all that theatrics? Was it to impress or intimidate us?” “Is that your weak attempt to get me annoyed? Because it's not working.” He said with a smile that grated on my nerves. “Ants don't have the power to do that.” I would never sit back and watch this guy talk trash about us. By the way, we are two packs against his. “Ants? Seems you need to be taught a lesson in respect. Even if you are as big as an elephant, we will be bringing you down.” I snarled drawing out my claws.

Does he think that he’s a big character because he trampled on Faye and Fred? ‘He thinks he’s on par with Larry?’ ‘What is he thinking?!’ “I was young before as well, young man. I know how it feels to be prideful and arrogant.” “I know that you are resentful right now.” “But I’m doing all this for your sake.” “I may not know what family you’re from.” “Since you have connections with the police force, I’m giving you this one chance.” “But if you refuse to pay me any respect and continue to ignore my and CEO Keaton’s authority, we welcome you to fight us to the death.”

The courage of this man, he's making fun of my helplessness. " Who I talk to or not is not your concern Maverick! So you better think before taunting me. I'm no one to you so you better show respect to me. We ain't employee and employer anymore where you can boss over me whenever you please " I snapped back with the same attitude he was talking to me. All he did was sigh deeply while mumbling to himself.

he asks innocently. “A pup you dumbass,” Carter says with a smirk. I look at Carter and he just chuckles, enjoying torturing Stan instead of him being tortured. “That is amazing news – congratulations!” Stan says as he puts his hand on Carter’s shoulder. Kinsley pulls me in for a hug before Stan reaches over to hug me as well. Carter lets out a low growl, which made us all laugh.

He was doing things to my body that felt so good. 'I'd like to teach you respect,' he linked. 'I am your Chief. Top Gamma of this pack. You will act how I want you to!' These words slithered into my mind while he lapped at my n!pples with his torturous tongue. The camisole that I'd won in order to tempt him was the only barrier between my flesh and his mouth. It did nothing to lessen the sensation coursing through me. 'You will show me respect,' he said.

"Be brave, put your courage in the right place because I will not be intimidated by that... You should respect adults, young man." "Respect is only for those who should be respected. You should earn my respect first old man" He said sarcastically. "I'm sorry?!" Triad man uttered. "Apology accepted—" He said savagely. "You little jerk!!" cry of the triad in annoyance.

Lia was anxiously licking her paws, in fear that Carter might snap. "We need to talk, Addison," he calmly demanded, but I still hate that tone of his. What right does he have to demand something from me? Hearing the students' sigh of relief made me want to laugh; they were happy Carter was still calling me by my last name. As he always does when he calls other students in an official manner, when he's angry, or even just casual talk. That means he is treating me the same as he treats the other students—nothing special. Although the other students might even be above me in his hierarchy of--I don't even know what it would be called. Hierarchy of names? The people to whom he gives a tiny bit o

They saluted and as they walked out, they paused to smirk in my face. My gaze turned cold and the blue in my eyes shone with an intensity as I met their gaze, I noticed Tenneson flinch and Dogma looked away. I turned back to look at Vane, “Listen to me, Vane,” I darted forward. “It’s chief to you!” Vane yelled and jumped to his feet, veins were pulsing in his temple as he glared at me. “I am not the old man, I would not cut you any slacks, I won’t tolerate your lack of respect for the chain of command – try me and find out,” he bared his teeth like a wild animal.