The Son of Red Fang
Chapter <b>231 </b>
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He simely shakes his head, looking at the ground. I feel the light tog of the link in my mind 1 per gas for gating <i>C </i>
“Give me a minute to get Cole standing, then you can ask <i>your </i>question Laces?
I hear him sigh but the pull from the link disappears, 1 sprat down again trying to catch Cold’s brement yo
“You will never be punished for the truth.”
He looks up, briefly catching my gaze,
“Let’s get you up.” I encourage softly as I stand again.
“Take my hands.” I direct him as I hold them out to him.
It takes a lot of effort for him to grab hold but he finally does, holding his breath as he stands, I know bw’s firing to spend on you that’s not what I need from him. He sways even harder as he tries to orientate himself to standing
“Take a step towards me, then I need you to not move<i>.” </i>
He takes the step forward as I step back, waiting for him to start breathing again once he’s done.
<i>“</i>Good. Now stay where you are. I’m going to step into you. I want you to lean into me. Let me hold you.”
He stiffens but doesn’t speak as I step forward and take him into my <b>arms</b><b>. </b>
“Lay your head on my shoulder.” I encourage.
I’m surprised when he rxes andys his head on me.
“Lucas, you wanted to speak but you know my feelings about using the link when we have prospects around. If it’s an appropriate, non–degrading question then you have my permission to speak.”
He takes a moment to collect himself which tells me he’s still struggling with the internal strife he has with Cole.
“Why are you giving him a pass?”
I can tell he wants to say more but he decides not to.
“What do you mean, give him a pass? Dad’s never given a prospect a pass. He’s always by the book.”
“He’s a fucking nut job and dad’s given no indication of putting him on a 72 or reporting him to the council! What’s wrong with you, Damian?! Are you as blind as the rest of them towards the fact that he’s attacking himself?! Who the hell is next?! Madilyn?!*
“Enough Lucas! Dad would never put Madilyn at risk! Dad is by the book. He’s never given a prospect a pass<b>!</b><b>” </b>
“Easy there, Day.” Patrick speaks up. “You sit back down, Lucas. That’s enough.”
Even though they are born alphas, all of my kids were taught to respect adults of every rank. It’s in a situation like this that <b>I </b><b>rely </b>on others to enforce what I need.
“I’ve helped your father, periodically, the first five years he was in the program and have been the lead trainer for thest five. <b>I </b>assure you that your father has made exceptions for those in significant need of a break.”
Chapter <b>231 </b>
<b>Ang </b>stops next to us after finishing the bed.
“You changed your mind?”
I nod as I run my fingers through his <i>h </i>
cutting off the barely perceptible whimpersing from his throat.
“I know you didn’t say it out loud but when he was in the wing what you exined you wanted for him was a semi off hook run. Are you <b>officially </b>changing
<b>your </b>stance to an off book run we
“No!”
He cries out as he pushes himself off of me. I know I look confused as not a an off book run and they had been on more runs than he has.
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one of the prospects that I’ve taken from their packs had ever <b>heard </b>of
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