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Reylin's Point of View My father and Alpha James better have a damn good explanation for interrupting me. My beautiful Nella wanted to suck my c**k. I had to leave her wanting. To deal with this bullshit. All my thoughts are consumed with her. Her little giggle, her smile, the way she stares at me. Everything about her is completely perfect. Sam leans over and says "You want me in the room?" I grunt my answer as my frustration seeps through my tone. We make it to my room and I swing the door open. My father sits in his chair, Alpha James leans against the dresser. For some reason he brought Mykel. I hate Mykel, he is a weasely little Alpha with a big mouth and little respect. He leans back on the wall his arms crossed. Alpha James says "Now you need to understand Prime, Christella