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Chapter 92 - Miles
| had been called to the main meeting room, and | had no clue why. This would likely not be good. Kaia had been
avoidingsince the awkward interaction with her father, and | had no ideal why. So, | had done all | could to
get as many therapy sessions done each day to keep myself busy. | was not used to rejection, and needless to
say, | did not like it. Once | was done here, and in my role of Alpha, | would cback here, and | would show
her what she had missed out on. She would cto regret her choice, | would ensure of that.
No woman turneddown. | paced the floor of the room for the tenth tsince arriving. | hated being kept
waiting, yet these fuckers here seemed to like doing exactly that. | was sick of the familiar walls here now. Sick of
the people and the fact that they had becaccustomed to me. Though, the fact | had allowed my anger to
bechidden meant they did not fearthe same, so | did not gain the sthrill from them all. So, | gained
little enjoyment from being here. | wanted to leave now. Well, in truth, | wanted to leave the moment | arrived,
but that was never going to happen. But, now, my father could not say | had not done as he had asked of me. |
had done exactly as asked.
I just hoped there were no more requirements expected ofbefore they were willing to consider my position
as Alpha. | was 24, and more than ready to becAlpha. So many upcoming Alphas have taken their positions
by this age, and | think my father was just unwilling to surrender his position. He says I like the power being
Alpha brings me, and that | gain a thrill from it,
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but in truth, | believe he adores the power being Alpha brings him, which is why he is so reluctant to let his title
go. That is why he is holding back on handingthe title | was born into.
But, he would soon have to make a decision or others would be asking questions. | had heard nothing more from
Ellis since he had calledin my early days here, to wishall the best with my treatment, and to tellhe
had every faith in my ability to do well in completing the treatment. And, of course, to informof his Alpha
training. Why would my brother wantto successfully complete my treatment if he had the opportunity to
becAlpha? He would want the role as Alpha, like any sane man would, given an opportunity, of that | am
sure of!
1 would be interested to know how his training went and if he was strong enough to pass it. | know he is strong.
He is of Alpha blood, being my father’s son, but | don’t believe he is as strong as me. He enjoyed training, but
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtnever pushed himself like I had. | doubted he was capable of the things expected of young Alphas in their formal
Alpha training. | truly believed he would fail, and then, where would that leave my father? With no choice but to
go with the rightful path given to him by nature. Me.
“Ah Miles, you are here.” Alpha Aaron walked into the room, takingby surprise. What was he here for? | have
been asked here by the treatment team, yet he is not a part of the treatment staff. | was instantly on edge.
“Yes, Alpha. Is everything okay?” | asked, instantly in defensive mode.
An experienced Alpha, he must have picked up on my feelings, as he looked atwith a smile. “No need to be
feeling on edge or defensive, Miles. Your parents are here to take you home.
Your treatment is complete.”
| took in his words. | was done? Nothing had been mentioned about this to me, yet my parents were here to take
“I am done?!” | asked, a smile emerging on my face.
“That you are son. The additional therapy sessions you were requesting each day meant you completed the
treatment a lot quicker than usual.” He told me, as my Mum and Dad rushed into the room with Kaia by their
side, dressed smartly in a simple black shift dress. Her long blond hair pulled back into a high pony-tail, allowing
all her delicate features to be on display. Her lips were highlighted in a deep red lipstick, only drawing my
attention to them even further.
Plump and full, | wanted nothing more than to be able to pull her toand have my lips upon hers. Kiss her so
passionately | messed up that neatly placed lipstick...
| found myself smiling slightly at the mere thought of Kaia and kissing her. Fuck, | wanted this girl. “Well, Mr and
Mrs Davenport, Miles has ensured he completed the treatment as swiftly as he could, likely in a rush to return
hto you. But, we are happy that he has done everything we expected of him. We are happy to discharge
him from our care, but that does not mean he cannot contact us for out-reach care. If he needs advice or
support, he is more than welcto reach out to one of the team for help.” Kaia says with a beautiful smile
towards my parents.
| saw my Mum smile back. “Thank you so much, we thought he was a lost cause.” And I felt like dying of
embarrassment at her words. Nothing like humiliating your own child and making me
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sound like a fucking monster! This is a woman | want to be with, and my mother is makingsound
horrendous!
“Oh, no, you should never think that. Nobody is a lost cause. Miles has done well. He may have days when he
struggles, but if he reaches out, we should be able to help him, so long as he remembers the things we have
taught him.” Kaia said with a smile in my direction and | felt my heart flutter from her gaze alone.
What the fuck is happening to me? | do not get all soppy eyed over a woman?! | am the sort of guy who fucks-
em and leaves- em. Not willing to get into with them. All far too much hassle for my liking, yet this woman
seems to have my attention, and | have not been able to stop thinking about her since | met her...
“Well, you should say thank you, Miles, and we will get going, we have things we need to do.” My Dad says
bluntly, already acting like having to chere to collectwas an inconvenience, before he looked to Kaia
and Alpha Aaron. “Thank you to your both, and all your staff.”
| looked to Kaia, a smile upon my face. “Thanks for everything.” | tried to remain casual, though | desperately
wanted to give her a hug. Just to be able to hug her. Touch her. Take in her scent...
“No problem. Good luck with everything.” She said, before turning and walking away, like | didn’t even matter.
She didn’t even seem to care that | was leaving. Had | imagined there was a connection between us?
“Here is your support pack.” Alpha Aaron said, handinga small bundle. “All your treatment papers are in
there. Along with the treatment plans used, so you can utilize them if needed. As
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well as contact details for staff if you need the out-reach support once you are home. Good luck Miles.”
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I nodded in his direction with a smile, as | followed my Mum and Dad from the room, my Dad already marching
his way through. the center toward the parking area. He was obviously in a hurry to get away. “Right Miles, we
have a lot to arrange when we get home.” He says coldly.
“Oh, so no well done, son. We are proud of you?” | asked sarcastically, a little irritated that neither one of them
seemed bothered that | had done the treatment as they had asked of me, with no issues and quicker than
expected too, because | had asked for more treatment each day.
“Why would we be proud? Perhaps if you weren't such a difficult child you wouldn't have needed it.” Dad said as
he got into the driver's seat of his car with a snarl, tellinghe was far from impressed with the whole thing.
So, evidently, this was not enough for them either.
“Mum?” | tried with her, but she shrugged.
“I am not sure what you wantto say, Miles. Your Dad has just had to see another Alpha there, show
weakness to him, with his son and his apparent heir attending treatment. It doesn’t reflect well on us as a pack.
So, why would he be proud? Think of it in that regard. | am afraid it isn’t all about you, and how you feel. You
may feel you have done well doing stherapy, but in truth, through your actions you have let your pack
down, massively.”
My mother’s words Hithard. Who the hell did she think she was talking to?! | feel my anger racing to the
surface, but | know if | kick off now, I will be carted straight back into the treatment
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center, so | push it straight back, and take a deep breath, climbing into the car, sitting behind my Dad, not
saying a word, seething in anger.
“Now you have done that, | do not expect to see your attitude and anger being an issue, Miles. Do you
understand?” My Dad said with authority, evidently wanting to showwho was boss. | clenched my fists in
fury, as he continued. “And now, we will begin the next step of your reprisal. You will find your chosen mate. You
will do a tour of all the packs. Until we find a suitable chosen mate for you.”
His words are cold and to the point, but they fillwith dread. | am not going to get a say on this, and | know it.
Because if | refuse, | am likely to lose my title. The only other option would be to challenge my father for his
title...
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