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"Step out of the room, Liam," Harry said, his eyes wide and his fists clenched. Liam shook his head.

"I think I better stay," Liam knew that if he left the two alone that shit would turn ugly real fast and that was the last thing they needed right now. Liam, born as the rightful Beta to Harry was always in protective mode over him. That was his job. He was Harry's second in command and he would always stop at nothing to protect him.

"Now," Harry growled, his tone held dominance and strength which practically made his Beta shrink down and turn to exit the room before the guards closed it behind him. When Alphas used that tone on their pack, it was like there was a spell that made it impossible to do anything but follow that command. It was the pack bond.

Liam cringed as he heard yelling and things being thrown around, his werewolf senses being of use to him. He knew that Harry was screaming at his father, it had been happening like this their whole lives.

Blaine and Jason both shared looks, not sure if they should check what was going on inside the office or let the two wolves inside deal with it. They were young wolves but they were still used to the fighting between their Alpha and his son. However, they found it amusing.

"What if they kill each other?" Liam exclaimed. He might have been ordered against entering the office and he couldn't break that bond but Blaine and Jason were not told to do anything. He hated that the two wolves weren't taking any thought to what could have been happening in the office.

"Then I guess there would be a job opening for Pack Alpha," Blaine joked making Jason laugh at him. Liam narrowed his eyes, not impressed at all.

"Like you could be Pack Alpha."

"You and Harry are pups. I honestly don't know what the old man is thinking by leaving you two in charge," Jason shot back smirking when he saw Liam continue to glare at the pair. Jason lived to stir people up, he was just asshole like that and Liam wished he could just smack the smirk off his face but he wasn't the Pack Beta yet. He had no authority at that very moment and he knew there was nothing stopping the two wolves from destroying him if he laid a foot wrong against them.

The door to the office then was pulled open forcefully and an angry Harry stepped out. His hair looked wild from pulling at it in frustration during the fight with his father. Harry tried to take breathes to calm himself but anger kept taking over.

"It's time to grow up, Harry. You have a responsibility. It was the only reason you were born," Harry's father informed with cold eyes. Harry held back a growl, just wanting to rip out his father's eyes there and then. Harry hated him. He knew he shouldn't but he did and his father gave him every reason to. Harry envied those who had a close relationship with their father because he couldn't remember once when they just got along.

"Let's go, Harry," Liam pleaded. He knew that if Harry stayed for any longer that it wouldn't go down well. Harry, for once, listened to Liam's words and began to walk down the hallway of the Pack House.

"Make sure he gets there tomorrow. He needs to meet with Alyssa after the meeting. There's no ifs or buts, Liam. It's happening," Rick ordered with crossed arms. Liam sighed before following after Harry.

Liam found Harry pacing back and forth outside the house, his hands running through his hair. The young Beta swore he could see the steam coming out of Harry's ears. Harry was that mad.

"I'm stuck in this situation, aren't I? I have to marry this girl in a couple of weeks," Harry said. Liam wished he could say different but he couldn't give his best friend false hope because it was the truth. The pack needed an alpha to lead them and Harry was going to be that alpha. It wasn't about Harry anymore, it was about hundreds of people now. Harry absolutely loathed his father.

"We'll get through this," Liam promised. It was then when they heard a howl in the distance. It was a special howl that the Pack had created to warn when there were rogues spotted entering their territory.

Rogues were filthy wolves. They had either been banished from their packs or had chosen to leave. They were scavengers and would stop at nothing to get what they wanted, no matter the cost. Recently, the Bloodmoon Pack had been suffering many attacks and even though the Pack was one of the most fiercest and feared packs, they had lost many to the Rogues.

Liam and Harry wasted no time in shifting into their wolves before they ran towards the direction of where the warning howl was heard. A fight was about to start. If only Harry knew that it would be one that changed everything