The Son of Red Fang by Diana Sockriter novel Chapter 121

“Even though Jon wanted Cole to move in he didn’t trust him with the kids?” Patrick finally found his voice again.

“I don’t think Jon anticipated getting injured during training and being held at the hospital until midnight when he brought Cole into the home, While he wanted to give Cole a break from his father. I also feel he was uncertain as to the truthfulness of the rumors surrounding Cole and the pups. So I’m certain after getting hurt and spending hours in the hospital it was easy to take his frustration out on Cole.”

I pause for a quick drink before continuing the story.

“Jamie’s mom woke him up asking the same question. He said it pissed him off when she did. When the two of them got to Cole’s room he was in a full panic attack begging Jon to beat him.”

“If he didn’t do anything more than wash the kids, why did he want to get beaten?” Dasha asks.

“Jamie said that Jon kept asking the same question but Cole’s panic wasn’t something that Jon could easily calm. Cole told Jon that if he so much as thought he was inappropriate with the kids, it didn’t matter if he actually did something bad or not, that he had the right to beat him. He told Jon to take the belt around his waist off while he stripped naked. That he would lay naked on the bed and would silently take as many hits at whatever force he wanted until he was satisfied. When Jon told him no, Cole got desperate. Yelled at him to beat him because he couldn’t handle another from his father. Cole didn’t calm down until Jon allowed him to strip naked but Jon wouldn’t allow Cole to lay down which spiked his anxiety again.”

“What did he do? Beat him standing up?”

Dominic chuckles lightly at the thought but he’s easily shut down when several of us growl. I’m pleasantly surprised to hear both Lilly and Patrick growling with me at his remark. I stand from my seat and shuffle through the pictures until I find the one of his chest, the one with the clearest picture of the cuts and bruises left from the belt.

“Once he was naked Jamie saw cuts and bruises just like this,” I

place the picture in front of Dominic, “all over his back, butt, and the backs of both his thighs. When Jon got him to turn around, his chest, abdomen, front of both thighs and his dick were the same way.”

I emphasize ‘dick‘ as I grab the top of Dominic’s head and push it towards the picture. He goes so quiet when he stares at the picture that I intercept Dasha’s attempt to smack him in the back of his head.

“He gets it, Dasha.”

I whisper loudly as I release her hand from mine. She nods silently and slowly takes her hand back as I make my way back to my seat. I sigh as I sit again in my chair.

“I actually asked the same question about Jon. If he had beat Cole standing up. But there was nothing funny about what I saw from Jamison when he told me what of the aftermath he saw on Cole. Cole was eighteen when Jamie first saw the damage Alpha Redmen was willing to inflict on him. Unfortunately that wasn’t the worst of it.”

“How can it get worse than this?”

Dominic speaks in awe, finally coming out of his shock from really looking at the photos.

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