---- EXTRA XXII.


    FAMILY DISPUTE NARRATOR "No, no, it''s her father!" she answered Soul, trying to fix things before they escted too far.


    Beof immediately suspected the attacker''s identity, and his wolf also recognized the scent.


    But there was a difference between not fighting to the death with his dear father-inw and letting himself be ughtered in the garden.


    "Listen to me, Regent, I can exiDAMN IT!" No exnations, no chanceElliot, in his dark lycan form, charged at him like an unstoppable lotive.


    "Papa, no!" Amara screamed, scrambling up from where she had fallen on the grass, watching in horror as her fatherfully transformed into his lycan formwas tearing into her mate, who was enduring every kind of injury in his human form.


    She had to step in.


    Her father wouldnt listen to Beofs exnations, nor did he seem to care that Beof wasnt shifting out of respect.


    She got to her feet, determined to shift and intervene.


    "No, no, let them settle their differences.


    Thats how males do it," Nyx and Victoria grabbed her.


    Everyone had caught up with the situation, but they were standing aside.


    Some things had to be done the old-fashioned way.


    ---- "But hes going to kill him! My father doesnt understand reason like this! PAPA, IF YOU KILL MY MATE, I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!" she screamed, tears brimming in her eyes.


    Voraths ws stopped in midair for a second as he looked at her and let out a furious roar.


    "YOU BETRAYED ME, AMARA! THIS MAN WILL HURT YOUHE''S NOT FOR YOU!" he roared before resuming the fight.


    Beof had rolled on the ground, and the deep grooves left behind by Voraths ws in the earth showed just how close he had been to being torn apart.


    His clenched fists collided directly with the beasts, which roared and lunged for his throat.


    "[ love your daughter! I came here to ask for her handlets talk like civilized men!" he shouted, now angry, bleeding from multiple wounds.


    He would have to transform.


    He was strong, but not stronger than Elliot in his lycan form.


    With Voraths jaws nearly closing around his throat, Beof dodged to the side and drove his knee with all his strength into the regents ribs, feeling the rush of air escape from his lungs.


    He took the opportunity to jump back, but Vorath wasnt going to let him go.


    The older lycan tore into Beofs arm, sinking his ws deep before gripping him in a fist and lifting him into the air with raw fury, then hurling him straight into the stone wall of the castle.