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Chapter 9

Word Count: 835    |    Released on: Today at 18:47

hen Braydon finally re

of the entire executive board burned in his chest. He had gone straight to a

tie hanging loosely around his neck. The he

or a sliver of light spilling fr

heavily down the hallway. He shoved th

s hunched over a stack of his family's factory financial

de Alston jump. He dropped his

t cycle had just ended, Alston's skin was highly se

d scent of chamomil

roze in t

mega pheromones. His S-class Alpha instincts, already agitated and aggres

ared at the pale, expos

e needed to mark his territory t

out a low, g

d across

Braydon's massive weight slammed into hi

s head cracked against the wood, sending a bl

sped, pushing his hands ag

oor. His large, rough hand clamped down on Alston's jaw, forc

urbon and aggressive Alpha

, his hot breath hitting Alsto

ongated Alpha canines grazed the

f Braydon bit him now, in this state, it would be

mbled blindly acro

the cold metal of the heavy

the pen tight

ard the flesh, Alston swung his arm up w

f the pen directly into the th

roared

e wound made Braydon's grip loo

nee hard into Braydon's stomach, scramb

his chest heaving, and spr

er bathroom. He slammed the heavy door shut and hit the dead

ered slightly u

pounding his fists against the wo

lid down to the floor, pulling his knees to his chest. He clamped his hands o

uncontrollably, as the m

ydon's angry shouts turned into slurr

the cold tile floor until the first gray light o

His body ached. His neck wa

e bathroom mirror. His clothes were

more. This was a cage, and the anim

into the pock

d out the matte b

hink about the consequences. He pulled ou

rang exa

elly voice came through the speaker. The sound of it

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