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Roman I was congratulating Alpha Ares on his mating with Luna Michelle when I got a call about my plan failing, I was seriously trying to find a weak spot to get into Ares's territory. I was pissed and disappointed, I wanted alpha Ares to submit to me and he would eventually, "Something is not right about this hybrid. Is he a king in his own right?" I asked myself. My thought process was if I could force him to ask for my help, he would be indebted to me. His Beta and Gamma were here at the ball having a blast without a care in the world, "Are they that confident in their pack?" I wondered, if only his acting Delta was in charge, it should have been easy in and easy out to set up cameras and bugs to listen to his calls. I need to find his weakness, they all have one somewhere, maybe it