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Chapter 43

Ryler’s POV

“Are you sure you are letting them touch her? I know you hate her father—”

“I don’t hate her father, Roman. It’s deeper than that. I loathe him,” I replied.

We are here inside my office room, staring at nothingness as I drink a glass of my whiskey.

In my peripheral vision, I saw him bow his head. “My apology, Alpha—”

I hiss. “I told you to drop the formality and titles when it was only the two of us. Be at ease,” I said.

He nods at me. “Alright then…” he said casually.

Yep. That’s more like it.

“So, what I am saying is, I know you loathe her father but she is still your mate. She is still the one who will bear your future son—the future Alpha of this pack. You should not let anyone touch her,” he explained.

I leaned my back comfortably on my swivel chair. “They won’t,” I said as I twirl the glass and let the ice swirl around, making the drink cold. “They know the rules of a mate. Especially an Alpha’s mate. Also, Conrad is with them—”

“Alpha?” A servant’s voice be
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