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Sam, on the other hand, finished the cleaning of plates inside the comfort room. He walks straight to the couch and read the intriguing choices for his career. He needs to think carefully and need to talk with the CEO. Because his phone is not on him—Sam decided to open his laptop while waiting for the Doctor to come. He sighed, and when opening the site of CAM, he is now seeing some streamers. [Welcome to CAM, find your ideal streamer!] It is the banner of the application as he is reading it. Sam hears a whimpering sound from his grandmother again. He rushes to the bathroom to get her bowl.

The pursuit had been worthwhile. "Well, that was quite enjoyable!" Rafe exclaimed, stepping into Tricc's field of vision. His vibrant blue eyes sparkled like the myriad stars adorning the night sky. Rafe was a strikingly handsome man, and Tricc couldn't help but wonder, on more than one occasion, what it would be like to bed his own Beta. Such thoughts, however, crossed a boundary that shouldn't be breached. Nevertheless, there was no harm in indulging in wishful thinking, right?

He tries to maintain his composure, but I can feel the tension radiating off him. Rafe extends a handshake to Damon, who reluctantly lets go of me to accept it. "Good to see you again, Beta Damon," Rafe says, his voice steady. He had always been one to remind Damon that he was a Beta despite his marriage to me. "Likewise," Damon replies, his smile tight. I know without a doubt he despises Rafe the most out of the other Alpha's. Rafe then turns to me, his expression still emotionless. "Our Luna," he says, offering his hand. "It's a pleasure."

Rafaele interrupted Rain who glared at him. "Anyways Damien likes to act like he is perfect all the time but he isn't, he keeps strutting around like he is all that." Rain told Ring, a look of distaste on his face. "Maybe he is all that." Rafaele interjected. "He isn't" "well at least he does his duties rather than laze around all day" "He just does it to show off" Rafaele put his hands together in a pleading motion. "Please Rain do your duties and be a show off too"

"Do you guys know each other?" Cameron stepped forward and said, "With Ralph, nah, I'd never met him before till today but this is Rhys, my soulmate, Ralph's older brother." He hooked his arm around Rhys' arm. "I didn't know Ralph had a brother." Kai gave me a pointed look. "Deal with him!" Rhys said before pulling Cameron along with him in a tight grip. Kai looked at me suspiciously. "Why do I feel like you three were about to kill each other, or better yet, you were about to murder Cameron?"

He wanted to know who the woman was on the first floor earlier and he sensed there were other things he needed to know about too. Rafe was watching him silently from his seat at the dining table, sipping at a cup of coffee. "Who's the wildcat?" Caleb finally asked, letting the full weight of his gaze fall on Rafe as he spoke. He wanted to see his initial reaction to the question. Apart from a slight tightening of his lips, Rafe managed to keep his expression neutral. "The newest member of my pack." His reply was slightly guarded, as if he was deciding how much information to impart.

EMBER’S POV Rafael Montenegro rises from our couch like he belongs there. Smooth and unhurried, all dark tailored elegance against Rayana’s champagne brightness, and his eyes find mine before he’s even fully standing. They scan me with an intensity that makes my skin prickle, tracking the exhaustion I can’t quite hide, the healing bruises peeking out from my collar, the particular kind of wrecked that comes from days of violence and very little sleep. Nonetheless, I haven’t quite forgotten the stunt he pulled at the Summit’s farewell gathering.

He sunk down into the leather couch, stared blindly at the flat screen TV, his mind wandering unconsciously to the worst hour of his life. Rafe had left the office right after Talia and Carrie had, and drove straight to the estate. He brought his Ferrari to a screeching halt in the reception driveway and quickly jumped out of the car. Anticipating his mother running interference, he took the path at the side of the house to the pool house. He had only a few minutes to catch his brother unawares. Renaldo had a habit of paying the servants to alert him of Rafe’s arrival in the aftermath of one of his messes. But he wouldn’t be so lucky to make his escape now. Rafe caught him by the pool, a tow

Rafa was 13 years old then, almost the same age as Jamie, and ever since then, the two have been inseparable friends. Jamie told Rafa almost everything, except for one. The one thing that he had to keep from him was about Emma‘s identity. Jamie didn’t know how Rafa would react to that, since he shared equal hatred towards rhe rogues. It was the rogues that killed his parents and almost took his life too. If he knew of Emma’s past and her identity, he might go to his father.

Killian took out his phone from his pocket. "Killian," I murmured his name as a warning not to try to piss Rafe off. "Is there something you want, my love?" Killian shifted his focus to me. "No, not at all, go ahead." "Miserable huh?" Rafe asked with a raising eyebrow. "Anyways, you're right after all. My email is RafeOrton99 at g***l.com. Send it straight to my P****l." Some minutes later with Killian on his phone tapping and clicking, a notification sound was heard from...that should be Rafe's phone.