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Alpha Ryan's POV I'm seated in my office, flipping through paperwork when I hear a knock on the door. "Come in," I grunt. It's the girl who almost killed Diane today. My grip on the pen tightens slightly and I tell myself it's because she disregarded my authority over petty feelings and not because she hurt Diane. "A-Alpha I..." She stutters. "Alpha, huh? And here I thought you were your boss." I sneer. She trembles, not saying another word. "You tried to kill someone whom I invited to this pack to stay for a while." Well, more like threatened, but semantics. I glance at her. "I must have been too lenient or gone soft for you to be able to commit such a short-sighted blunder." I drawl. She drops to her knees. "Anything to say?" I always give people a chance to express themselv