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CHAPTER 11

King Tyson's Pov

3 years later

I was sitting behind my table reading the news written about my business. They called me a business mongrel. A name I earned by working restlessly for years. A billionaire, they said but I knew I was worth more.

My pack has been enjoying the benefits of being loyal. While some Alphas tried not to rely on me, I still had some that expected me to take care of them. I shook my head. I had been having a lot of complaints from pack members and elders about their Alpha due to one reason or the other.

Do they think it was easy being a leader? They thought the King was the perfect wolf and would do anything to help them. I try to do my best but even as a King, my authority is limited due to the laws I have to abide by.

After making all this money, I was still alone. I felt a pang of pain in my chest. My wolf whimpered at the thought. It's been three years since I saw her last. My mate. Sometimes it feels like a dream but whenever I look at her portrait, I can'
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