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Davies woke up in a secluded room. As he tried to move his arm to lift his hair from his face, he realised he was under constraints. While mocking the impracticality of his father, Davies proclaimed, “Do you think that you could stop me with these ropes, father? If I wasn’t willing to stay here, you wouldn’t have.” The delta, who was guarding the door, explained the alpha’s instruction to him, “He fears that you wouldn’t even care about your mother. That’s why he’s requested you to stay put in constraints.” “Does he have to be this unreasonable? I want to see my father. Call him!” ordered the prince. Although the delta rescued to succumb to Davies’s orders, his roars gathered the attention of the other members of the pack. The ruckus forced the alpha to return to Davies’s side. He acc
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