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Slowly getting closer I set the bag on the ground.
"I'm Siryn. I'm Deigo the Beta's oldest son. I've brought you food and blankets."
"We don't want your help. Dakota made it very clear we could just go and die off for all he cared."
" Please let me help. I can't watch your people die because of an argument."
I got close enough to the Alpha that I touched his hand. The tingles that shot out as we touched was enough to scare me. I knew what we were but could he know.
"Don't touch me. Son of Diego, I don't need your help run along home before letting my warriors eat the Alpha's children."
"Please, don't make-----"
His fist slammed against the creaky wall of the house and yelled at me making me run. Finding Luna and Dax surrounded by warriors I swallowed the lump in my throat, The warriors back off and let them run with me.
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I felt like I was choking on my own breath as we finally got home. His warning wouldn't keep me away, even now my mind drifted to him. I could see his dirty brown hair and green eyes, his sharp lips curled in anger. He was dirty but that could be fixed with a shower and he could use some food, then he would be perfect. Not that he wasn't already perfect.
Come first morning light I needed to speak with Dakota. This also meant confessing I took them food and had luna steal from his office among many many other things. Crawling into bed tears dusted my cheeks. Those poor wolves were in dire need of things but he couldn't drop his male pride to help them. Falling asleep I dreamt of him. My mate.
Morning reared its ugly head and I was so not ready for my day to start. As I was ready to leave my house to speak with Dakota, my father was walking towards me. I could feel his anger as it flowed off him in a wave.
"What the fuck is the meaning of this! Dakota had this delivered to him this morning. I want some damn answers."
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