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Now where was I oh yeah, Jack's pov. aw that sucks. I don't how guys think. Don't you say that's not how guys think. I'm not a guy I'm a girl.

Jack's pov.

Huh her scent is faint. Where the hell is that girl.

As I walk into the living room. I smelled deer blood. Note to self hunt for deer.

Or maybe when I have time.

Cause right now I should not be expect deer blood in the living room.
I mind link my father.

-um...dad..-
-what is it son-
-I think you should this-
-I hope your not wasting my time -
-I won't but you should really see this-
-....-
-...where are you..-
-in the living room -

Jack's father pov.

"What are you looking at son," I'm partly confuse by his tone when he called me down from my office,"Oh Jack you better not be wasting my time." "I'm not dad," Jack was standing still in the middle of the living room."What is it this time," I sigh at this.

"Dad I think the pack slave ran away," Jack look as he said something he shouldn't have said."Wait pack slave?," I looked at him confused."Um I can explain," Jack was giving off the look he had when he was caught stealing from the cookie jar.

"Jack Johnson! I don't think there's any explanation for this," That boy did he not listen to what I taught him."I..I..," Jack look toward the ground." You are now hereby ban from leaving the house until I say and I revoke your rights to becoming an Alpha," I used my Alpha Voice on my son. 


*Sigh*..I knew something changed in that girl, it wasn't her anymore. It was like someone else was in her place. I didn't know what to do. I don't like it. My wolf had sense the change in her.


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