Old Alpha's junk

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Nathan POV “Hello, Father.” Nathan stepped into the jail cell, a knife in hand. He gestured for Robert to remove the gag from Nyle’s mouth. “Nathan, what is the meaning of this?!” Nyle bellowed, “Untie me this instant!” the chains holding Nyle in place rattled as he tried to get free. “Nope. Not going to happen, old man.” Nathan stated, walking around Nyle, looking for a good spot to plant his knife if he didn’t cooperate. “You know who we found in the city? Nathan asked. When Nyle didn’t answer, Nathan continued, “Madison.” “You found Madison? How is she? Where was she hiding?” Nyle asked. “Cut the crap, father! I know what you did!” Nathan yelled his wolf on the surface. “I loved her! I loved her, father! And you chased her away! And don’t even get me started on the vile things t

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