The Hybrid Alpha
I’m pissed, and everyone better start realizing I’m not always going to be the easygoing guy.
"André Marcus D’Amore!" Papa was on his feet as he growls in that booming Alpha tone. The shadows started to engulf the room, blocking all light from getting through. "This isn’t a matter of anyone saying Lando isn’t good enough." Papa insisted.
"Then what is it!? Explain this to me, Papa! Because right now, all I’m hearing is that I need a biological heir, which means you are saying Lando isn’t enough." I demand, rising from my seat and pushing out my own aura, the air filling with electricity.
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