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Thorn. “Desmond!” I say, heading from the staircase and entering into the dinning area. I don’t bother to look around for Maddy or her new husband. I am already ashamed by my reaction yesterday and I don’t plan on waiting a second in the house. “Yes, alpha!” Desmond says, getting on his feet and finding his way towards me. “I want you to round up at least three dozen wolf trainees and meet in the arena.” I say and Delilah walks up to me. “Morning.” She says, and Desmond bows before walking away. “I won’t be able to stay for breakfast. Tell Aunt Susan that I have important errands to run.” I say, and she nods her head slowly. I don’t understand why her face is somber. It’s not like I am annoyed with her or anything. “Delilah; are you okay?” I ask and she places a hand on her ring fin