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Liam stood by the window, staring out into the sprawling grounds of the Packhouse. The morning sun had yet to rise, but the sky was already beginning to lighten. As he gazed out into the distance, he saw his father emerge from the dining room, accompanied by the Alpha.

The Alpha was clad in a smart, tailored suit, with a crisp white shirt and a black tie. The suit was made from fine wool and cut to fit his broad frame perfectly, accenting his powerful build. He was the epitome of casual yet powerful, exuding an aura of confidence and authority with every step he took.

Liam's anger boiled within him as he saw the Alpha. It was evident that the Alpha had arrived long before dawn, and the mere sight of him made Liam's blood boil. He watched as his father walked with the Alpha, speaking in hushed tones, and he clenched his jaw in anger.

Liam felt a rising sense of frustration and anger at the situation. He felt that he was being treated like he was a child because of the effect that the r