WARNING
JUST A FILLERCristin moved back into his human form, his pants made into little shorts. His shirt was in scraps around his feet, along with his bomber jacket. I felt bad for him, it being the only one he had owned for the past few years. It was his father's. It was always his father's till the man had died. We were escorted along side the Alpha, to the pack house. I could see my adoptive father already with blaming eyes, standing on the porch of the house. My eyes traveled down to my feet, a horrified feeling gripping me from behind. Elric patted my shoulder and Cristin grabbed my hand. Alexander and Eli seemed to be hiding behind the door and the rest of the pack in the living room. I quietly kneeled in front of my father, tears rushing down both mine and Cristin's faces.
"Please, Riley. Don't hurt him. He didn't mean it." Cristin pleaded with my father, calling him from his first name. My father's nosed twitched in annoyance, never looking away from me. Great. Me, the Beta's son, being hit in front of my Alpha. It wasn't like I was used to it. My father raised his hand and was about to strike. A few minutes passed and I still didn't feel the stinging of his hand moving across my face.
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I couldn't bear it. I grabbed Riley's hand strongly, nearly breaking the bones. A small growl left my mouth, making the other man bow down.
"You are officially removed from my staff. Delta Luis will take care of your load until your son is done training. Unless he takes up a different position." I hissed in the man's face, my body shaking. Red lined my eyes as a let go of Riley, and kneeled down beside Andrew. "Andrew? Stand up now. You'll meet Delta Luis and shall should Cristin, if he would like."
Cristin nodded quickly, grabbing my arm to pull me up. We started into the house, bumping with our English teacher. My brain whirled with thoughts before everything clicked. My father's replacement...
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