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Alpha Ryan’s POV. I was running mad. I had been pacing the floors of my office nonstop for hours now. Taylor had attempted to distract me from my headspace but that resulted in me locking myself up in my office. I didn’t want to be distracted, I wanted to think. What am I doing with myself? I’ve gone slack, I just know it. Even my protection had gone weak, my Pack wasn’t what it used to be. Ever since Diane had shown up at my doorstep, strange events just kept taking place. “What the f**k?” I groaned stopping in front of a wall and leaning my head on it. It was banging. My Pack’s issues did worry me but right now, it was the least worrisome thing on my mind. Aubrey. She was currently receiving treatment for the few bruises on her body. I had been able to push her out of her door in t