Alpha Rhydian took a sip of his black bottle that hid his whiskey. He looked at the three members as his father, Alpha Jackson sat down beside his son at the large table. He knew the meeting was almost finished. The 250 important members of the pack were here. The rest, would read about this meeting in the papers. Photos were being taken of the new members. You sat down in a designated chair with the other new members. The meeting ended. Alpha Rhydian still hasn't looked at you. You walked out
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