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Alpha Mason POV I walked outside, trying to contain my anger. If my negotiations with Zyier were at a better stage, I would have kicked out Vilous immediately. I remember how the former Alpha of Olerno's pack was visiting my father with his Beta, Gamma, and their sons when we were kids. Vilous and Alpha Torr were my age, but we never got along. I bet they liked this situation. There were pack members, gathering around Vilous and the others Olerno's werewolves. I guess they already figured out what was going to happen. I moved his way and stopped just a few inches away. "What am I hearing, Vilous? You too want to take advantage of us?" I was glaring straight at his eyes." "I could see you're pissed off, Mason, but we..." "Alpha!" He looked at me with anger but bowed his head in obedi

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