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Dad let out a maniac laugh before he became serious and he started chanting some foreign spells. ‘Unlock your inner power and channel it. It is within you just to find a way to unlock it before it's too late.’ Those words echo in my head, I knew I had to do something and I'm grateful for the fact that Maggie was able to set one of my hands free. I used that to free the other when I noticed Dad was too caught up with the spell. When I tried to reach for my leg, a scary creature fell from above, in front of my mate. It snarled at him in the most vicious way ever.

“I don’t remember…” “Yes,” dad spoke as we all sat in the chopper. “It was some time after we all reconciled, you know Whitakers and us… we had gone for a visit, and you both just kept on playing in the big house they have. Alan, Sharia, me and your mom were sitting and talking when Jared had rushed inside the room, looking terrified. Jared, you were speechless. I had use my alpha powers to penetrate your mind. And there I had felt it… fear… incredible fear… and I knew it was not yours, it was Jayden’s. I had rushed over to where Jayden’s scent was most potent and had literally threw Adam Whitaker from fourth floor window.” Dad’s voice quivered at the memory.

The kind of worn you can’t sleep off. “You came back.” I tried to sound annoyed. “Thought you’d run when I threatened you.” He laughed, a short thing with no brightness. He took off his cap, rumpled the back of his head. “I had a little bit of an emergency, my… lady,” he said. “And what kind of emergency makes you leave your post and run off like that?” I asked. “My sister called. Dad fell off the wheelchair and hurt his kneecap again.” He swallowed. “I had to go help.”

“it’s your Dad, he came back with a bite and thought nothing of it but now it’s gotten worse! It’s festering Tyler and spreading through his body” I don’t waste another minute and run to my parents place carrying both bottles Roho gave me, I get to their bedroom and my father is lying on the floor wreathing in pain “father, father I’m here” he looks up at me while holding his leg and sweating profusely “just chop it off Tyler! End the pain chop the leg off!”

*** Alex walked out, carrying the leg. The leg was really heavy. It was much heavier than an ordinary person’s leg! No one had stopped him along the way. No one would treat this leg to be a living person’s leg. They would think that it was a leg that had been removed from a wooden dummy. Jade stood by the windowsill on the seventeenth floor. Seeing Alex carrying her fair leg and swaggering through the streets, she almost could not help making her subordinates bring him back. ‘Really, what a crazy brat.’

“We...we don’t know what happened. The driver left on time, the route was clear, then nothing. No word, no call, nothing.” My father exhales slowly, then nods. “Right.” Then he pulls his gun and shoots the guy in the knee. The sound echoes through the warehouse, a sharp crack that has the other men stiffening, backing up, knowing better than to step in. The guy collapses, a broken, pained scream ripping from his throat as he clutches his leg, blood already pooling beneath him. My father crouches beside him, gripping his chin and forcing him to look up. “I don’t do mistakes,” he says simply. “Now, you’ve got two options. Either you find my shipment, or you lose a lot more than your knee.”

The remorse in Dad's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a rage born out of being deceived. "Well, well, well!" He straightened his body and pointed at Alex, gritting his teeth. "You almost fooled us! Kelly is kind. How could she have done such a thing? That monster Naomi even dares to cash in by pretending to be dead!" Kelly hid behind Dad, giving Alex a mocking sneer. Alex's hand slowly fell on his twisted and deformed left leg. "Do you know how I broke my leg?"

] Dad yelled. I attacked first. Dad was behind me. Carter’s eyes moved, confused if he would attack or defend himself first but when my teeth sank on his neck, that’s when Dad bit his left hind legs, making Alpha Carter immobile. The Alpha howled in pain as Dad tightened the grip of his jaw on Carter’s leg and started pulling it, ripping it away from his body. It was unexpected luck. But I was baffled when Carter rolled his huge body, tugging me with it. I was slammed against the hard ground, knocking the air out of my lungs and I lost grip of his neck. Dad saw what happened and immediately jumped away but Carter was faster. He twisted his body back until his teeth reached Dad’s neck, rippin

But I will hold it as long as I can. I keep looking at the house and hear the squeal of tyres as four big black SUVs pull up outside the house and I see my dad climb out and he is arguing with a big man. That must be Liam Whitlock. He is a big fucker, but the bigger they are, the harder they fall, right? I watch through the leaves on the branch as they argue back and forth. I move closer to get a better view when my foot slips and I scream as I fall. Hitting most of the branches as I land on my back. The air leaving my lungs with a whoosh.

Tyler, Jackson, Jason, Dad and Myself. I didn't even know how to drive really well but I did it anyway. I didn't know if turning and switching lanes on a one-way road was risky but I did it anyway, turning back to head to Dad's house again. I haven't really gone so far so I arrived there in a few minutes, running in with my chest heaving up and down. I slammed the door open, my fist clenching. “Dad." I whispered, running to where Dad laid on the white marble floors with the blood from his thigh staining the white floors. He held tight onto his thigh, groaning every now and then.