Damon POV
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Damon stared down his father, his question fresh in the air between them. They both knew the answer, but he was going to make him admit it. For a wolf that had proclaimed long ago to support Damon as the Red Valley Alpha, his father had once again gone behind his back. His fists clenched at his sides, holding back the surge of anger than was filling him. It thickened the air and applied a pressure to the wolf before him, forcing him to submit out of fear. It didn’t please Damon to see his father like that, but sometimes a wolf needed to be reminded of their place.
When Alpha Neil straightened, his face was strained. A tremble worked through his body, as he resisted his natural instincts, and Damon piled on the pressure in the face of his defiance. His father’s hand brushed
