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He looked stunned. I chose to disregard his response and proceeded to place the knife inside the box. I pulled out a pair of scissors and used them to ho

After pressing the cotton ball on my palm and soaking it with my blood, I patted it on the wound in his neck.

He groaned when my blood started to heal his wound. It was quite painful. But it was effective.

“Don’t worry. It will heal soon,” I told him while healing his wound.

With his analytical gaze, he looked at me in silence. “Why are you helping me?”

I paused for a moment and gazed at him. I could see a doubtful look on his face.

“I have no other

intention. I only came here to help you because I noticed your wound while I was passing the room. I’m guilty of hurting the people who came to help my

He gave me a blank look, then muttered,

“Your

brother disrespected my Alpha and tried to ruin his reputation in the last pack meeting. If it were anyone else’s pack, he would have killed all of you that d

I stood straight as I was done applying blood to his neck. I looked at him calmly and replied,

“I could have also killed him after he killed Alpha Leo.”

He shook his head in denial. “You

have the wrong idea about everything. Being a head alpha and being a normal alpha are far different things. It took years of training to

become a head Alpha. They are capable of taking on all the responsibilities of a pack. Otherwise, why do you think people trust their lives and sacrifice t

It dawned on me that he was absolutely correct. My wolf was giant, but I was not a trained wolf. The skill of fighting was important in any war.

Size did not matter, but mastery did. It was only an advantage that could be used for skills.

“Look, Gamma Benjamin. I know what my brother did was wrong. There is no need to remind me of that. By winning the pack, your Alpha is not doing a

He gave me a sharp look and replied to my remarks.

“What do you expect from a man who gets to know that he has children and his ex–wife ran away with them after getting a divorce?”

I was astounded by his question. Was I to blame for this? During the time that we were going through the divorce, didn’t Adrian tell me that he did not wa

I was only trying to protect them.

Was I that wrong?

I was about to oppose these thoughts as I spoke out, “Benjamin, I-”

However, a furious growl interrupted me.

I and Benjamin both turned around and looked at the door.

The door was open, and Adrian was standing there. He looked at me and then shifted his gaze to Benjamin, who was sitting on the bed in front of me.

Adrian’s gaze returned to me as he asked,

“What are you doing with my gamma?”

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