Eight

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Alexander Gold POV, "How could you reject your mate?" Pacing angrily in front of my desk Dad asked, Since the coronation ceremony, I hadn't seen or heard from him, but he suddenly summoned me to his place today, Sitting still on the couch I said nothing and just allowed him to rant, but it seemed it was not going to work that way with him, for the next moment I saw a teacup come flying towards me which I quickly evaded and it went crashing to the floor. "When I'm asking you something you better answer," he roared, his eyes glowing red, as he clenched tightly to the armrest of his seat. "She was weak," I growled back, my wolf coming to the forefront, not happy about the way he was been spoke to, despite the person talking being my Dad, "Weak? Are you kidding me? How did you know she

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