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Chapter 468

    “Oh good, you are here already.” The door to my office was open so Jacob just walked in.


    “Where did you think I''d be?” | didn’t even bother looking at him. Instead, | kept flipping through my


    papers and pictures toy out over the meeting.


    Jacob was wearing rxed jeans with a nicer polo shirt. Thankfully, his shirt was a te grey since we


    were wearing the sthing. However, | stayed with a ck polo. My jeans were skinny jeans with my


    boots. The other alphas would say this is more of a younger person''s style but it was what | was more


    comfortable in.


    “In bed nursing your wounds.” The humor in his voice was clear but | was a little stressed out at the


    moment tough.


    “Actually feeling pretty good today.” After double checking my folder, I finally stood up and straightened


    my shirt. “How much tdo we have before it starts?” Jacob looked at his watch. “Five minutes.” “Damn.”


    Walking past Jacob, we walked out of my office and headed to the meeting. “Is Alec here yet?” Looking


    over my shoulder, Jacob was walking with his hands in his pockets.


    “Sure is. Already in there. He sentto find you.” “Why didn’t he just chimself?” | asked, a little annoyed.


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    “He was talking to Alpha Jace.” There was a total of six other alphas. Four of them were our age or a


    few years older. Their dad''s retired or was killed. Only two were left of the original allies from when my


    dad started this group years ago.


    Alpha Carson and Alpha Hank were in theirte 50s or early 60s. Where Alpha Carson had more salt


    than pepper, Alpha Hank dyed his hair a dark brown. He refused to ept his fate in aging. However,


    both men were covered in tattoos and muscles.


    Alpha Jace was a natural bleach blonde with freckles. He had such a baby face that he put a snake


    tattoo across his chest, around his neck and on his cheek. With working out for ten hours a day, he


    transformed his adolescence appearance to a bodybuilder in months. Jacob and | always wondered if


    he used any enhancers because of this.


    Alpha Lars was the most simr to Alec and |. He stood at 6°7 with jet ck hair. His golden eyes


    always drew thedies in but they ran when he opened his mouth. His strong jaw line made his self-


    confidence a little toorge. Still, he manged to never strick out at the clubs.


    Alpha Aston and Alpha Anthony were seven years older than me. They had been running their packs


    for a decade now and managed to never need to gather everyone. Aston had light brown hair. He was


    the shortest one at 6''1 and on the skinner side but his fighting skills were more than anyone of us could


    imagine. His dad had sent him off to different camps to learn karate and other forms.


    Alpha Anthony had blonde hair but ck eyes. With freckles covering his entire face, he too decided a


    neck tattoo made him appear meaner. He was the most muscr of us but had the shortest temper.


    For that reason, he was my least favorite alpha to work with.


    “Alpha Colt!” Alpha Lars looked atas | walked in and smiled.


    “Are we doing formalities now?” Smiling, | put my hand out there for him to shake. Taking it, he shook


    my hand before givinga hug.


    “Shit, no.” Lars tossed his head back andughed. “Just felt like giving you shit. How are you feeling,


    man?” “Yeah, that was a lot of blood still on you.” Alpha Jace and Alec walked up to us.


    “Doing better. Just a little stiffness.” “He had a chunk of muscle flopping in the wind.” Alec offered that


    bit of information.


    “Gross.” Lars scrunched up his face.


    “That''s awesome.” Anthony nodded at the stime. Everyone else stopped talking and gathered around.


    “Not my most favorite injury but not the worst thing.” Walking over to the table, the rest followed as we


    sat down.


    “Fuck, I''m starving.” Jace groaned as the staff walked out with medium rare steaks, mashed potatoes


    and steamed broli.


    too.” Lars nodded and took a bite of his broli. His eyes rolled back in the his as he chewed.


    “I''m d you didn’t do a brunch like the women. This might be thest t| eat till the party.” Carson was


    more elegant with his manners but also dug in.


    “That was Penny’s doing. She nned and executed this whole thing.” | wasn’t not going to give her


    full credit for this.


    “Where have you been?” Anthony challenged.


    “Trying to kill Vin and safe her.” | made sure my voice mirrored my annoyance for that question.


    “Obviously, dude. What kind of question is that. Did you not read the email he sent out?” Lars started in


    on Anthony.


    “I read it!” Anthony got defensive. “I was just making a joke.” “Not much of a joke. He has put his life on


    the line more times thest few week than anyone in the table has. Maybe expect Alec.” Lars dared


    Anthony to argue.


    “Alright. We can focus on what''s important.” Carson gave sien disapproving 00 @ssuch dais Wok''Hat


    all of us straightened up. Thankfully, Anthony had themon sense to shut up. Please read the


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    “We were able to kill Alpha Rip and Darin with minimal support but after thetest developcpijwe VaR


    mye sumer Wied and | have done a few things with our men but we also have suffered a loss. As you


    all know, | did dere war after a conversation with Vin''s uncle.” Please read the original content at


    “Tegain who his uncle is. | know you said it in the email but tegain.” Alpha Hank asked.


    “Yeah, | will just run down with everything that has es to coh gre Chi a bite OE MYL eak, | set my fork


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