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pack, had lost most of the packs respect due to their altercation. He could not believe the mandates Mikal put into place to “preserve the pack” as he called it. More members of the pack had tried to leave, only a few of them making it out—Tomas and Adrian being two of the ones successful.
    Reaching ‘home’, Gabriel, Tomas, and Adrian walked into their house after carefully scenting the surrounding area for any potential threats. Noting nothing out of the ordinary, they went in.
    Gabriel’s mind continued to replay that fateful day and the events he’d heard about since then. He’d heard the females were being raped on a daily basis and beaten if they fought back. The men who would not take part in the rapings and beatings were raped and beaten themselves. The young were witnesses to all this and were threatened with the knowledge they would receive the same if they refused when their time came.
    Gabriel also heard that because of the escalating violence, Mikal had placed the blame on Gabriel’s head and had issued a bounty for his capture. He was to be brought back to the pack’s grand meeting room where he would be ‘dominated’ by Mikal before the entire pack. Domination was Mikal’s only form of power. He felt that if he could dominate, in any way possible but especially sexually, he had the power to rule. Gabriel had not known this about his longtime friend until he became alpha.
    Gabriel removed his clothes and took a long shower. The heat of the water cascading off his toned body did little to soothe him. He should have been elated that he had found his Prima, the one person fated for him, his perfect match, and his soul mate. Instead, Gabriel lay in bed, ‘seeing’ the same scene over and over.
    He had been so proud of Mikal for becoming alpha and choosing him to be his beta. They had been friends since they were five-year-old cubs wrestling in the fields and chasing their parents’ tails. They were inseparable. Wherever you saw one, the other was not far behind. However, he could not believe his childhood friend would rationalize the treatment of their females in such a way. Mikal had always been one to run around and fuck any female that would spread her legs for him, be it in human or wolf form, but to make it mandatory was beyond all rational and humane thought.
    Exhausted and defeated, Gabriel turned his thoughts to his Prima.
    He lay there thinking of Tara. Her smile lit up the room like an early spring morning sunrise. Her mocha skin looked like the silkiest, richest, most expensive chocolate he’d ever tasted and it was as soft as a baby’s blanket. She smelled of strong alpha female—feisty and opinionated, yet with a subtle hint of ultra femininity that would set any man’s soul on fire. Her light brown eyes, almost catlike, reminded him of creamy caramel. Her voice rolled over his skin like the thickest honey and her hips, good lawd, the woman’s hips had a sway that would put any siren’s song to shame. She had long muscular legs that showed she was no stranger to the gym. Her C-cup breasts were high and firm and when they’d danced, her taut nipples poked his chest through their clothes. She fit his body like a well-tailored suit, one he was dying to get into.
    His dick was hard enough to hammer nails into a brick wall now. Thinking of her had worked him into a frenzy of need Gabriel wasn’t sure he would be able to extinguish. Slowly, he moved his hand down his torso, paying extra special attention to his now equally hard nipples. He grabbed the base of his member and began stroking himself. Thoughts of Tara writhing beneath him, a light sheen of sweat covering her body, played and replayed in his head. His stroking became faster and faster. He moved his free hand down and stroked his sac. He would not last much longer and the visions were becoming more and more vivid. A few more strokes and Gabriel arched off the bed, a tight grip on his dick, and spilled his seed on his