<b>The </b><b>Son </b><b>of </b><b>Red </b><b>Fang </b>
<b>Chapter </b><b>218 </b>
<b>I </b>exined the process that I use. Dabbingrger amounts on the worst areas, letting it sit for several minutes before rubbing it in and she was to tell me to <b>stop </b>when the pain became too much.
took me half an hour to cover her entire bottom. Once I was finished I cleaned everything up then went to the kitchen to scrounge up some dinner I t in my chair near her head and talked with her after I came back. I waited for her to feel like moving around again. Then I guided her back into her diethes After we ate she stayed the night.
Fortunately, it was a Saturday so I had a day toe up with a usible reason for her to be out of school and contacted the principal Monday morning Got all of her work sent to me. I kept her out of school for a week.”
<b>“</b>She was that bad?”
Alpha Damian nearly whispers. I nod as I nervously y with Madilyn’s hair refusing to look at the alpha. Her rhythmic breathing is creating a predictable pattern of hot and cold on my neck. I’ve got to give him credit, this alpha is one of the smartest I’vee across. He’s already figured out how repetitive patterns are calming for me.
“How long did she stay with you?” Alpha asks calmly.
“A month.” I struggle to get the words out of my mouth. “She <b>was </b>terrified to go home. She didn’t know what she did wrong to make her father that mad but it was the ultimate punishment for her. <b>I </b>guess it would be for any eight year old.”
I pause a moment trying to figure out why I’m willing to talk so much to this alpha.
“Did she tell you what happened? Is that why you let her stay with you?”
I’m surprised by the kindness in Patrick’s voice. I was truly convinced that the man hated me as badly <b>as </b>Lucas. Although I’m still trying to figure out <b>why </b>everyone in alpha’s upper ring is being so nice when this beating from his son had to be nned.
“She told me that she had gone out ying with a friend of hers. She said something to her dad before she left the apartment<b>. </b><b>At </b>first <b>she </b>thought that he didn’t hear her but she’s never gotten in trouble before for leaving without telling him where she was going.”
“You mentioned thatst night when you spoke of Olivia.”
I nod my head as I continue my story.
“When she returned to the apartment. Her dad grabbed her arm and ranted about teaching her a lesson in running off before all of her chores are done while dragging her to my dad’s office but she couldn’t remember what chore she had forgotten to do.
She had a bruise around her arm from fighting him hard. She had been to Alpha Redmen’s office before but her dad was stronger. All her dad had to say <b>was </b>that he wanted eight on her bare ass and Alpha Redmen stopped what he <b>was </b>doing and cleared his <i>desk</i>. Her dadid her across <b>it</b>, alpha pulled her pants down<b>, </b>grabbed the belt he <b>leaves </b>hanging on the wall behind his desk and just started hitting. Somehow she managed to get out of her dad’s <b>grasp </b>after <b>six </b>
hits.
I figured out how to get her to straddle my legs so she could sit and do her school workfortably for the week. When she refused to go home, I didn’t force her. Instead I figured out when and where her bus picked up and when it dropped her off. I changed my schedule around that and took care of her. After a month of living with me her dad started getting upset about her being gone. It took me <b>several </b>nights of talking with her but she did ultimately head back home.”
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