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Alpha Ryan's POV “Alpha Ryan!” The other Alpha yells as soon as he spots me, chest heaving up and down from his little scuffle with my guards. I signal them to leave and they do so immediately without any hesitation. “Alpha Jackson, I'm surprised to see you here so soon. It has only been a day, no?” I taunted yet my expression remained unreadable. He stormed over to me, foaming at the mouth with his veins bulging. “You! Why did you cut off my supplies?” He demanded with a scowl that irked me. “I recall cutting off your Pack supplies, not yours. Besides with how well you have been doing lately, your Pack must have a lot to fall back on.” I commented with a disinterested tone. His expression changed then and he seemed to realise that he had been found out. “I don't know what you're