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The Son of Red Fang by Diana Sockriter novel Chapter 422

Chapter 422

Cole!I yell at him with my aura strong but not harsh. He winces at his name but does little else.

Damian is getting the mule turned around but it’s only a four seater….

I understand sir.His voice is soft, almost sad, which isn’t where I was going with it.

You would understand if you didn’t interrupt me.My voice is cross and his nervousness now shows the harshness of growing up with Alpha Redmen.

The back is a rough ride on a normal day. I need you to shift into your wolf so you can ride in the

back. Your fur will warm you and should give some protection from the rain. Your wolf should also

be smaller so he should fit better.

Oh.He whispers quietly. I need to step into the woods to do that.I nod ynout speaking.

I know I’ve already got the young man on edge even though I know he hasn’t been extensively abused. It seems like only two types of wolves emerge from Alpha Redmen’s hell; the nice ones who

are afraid to cross him and the predators that simply don’t give a damn.

I gently take his place under Cole’s arm allowing Jamie to step away. I slowly grow my aura waiting for any sign that Cole is starting to come around. Cole starts to whimper as Jamie emerges from the

throughout from his face to his tail.

woods, a beautiful light gray wolf, peppered with white dits co,

The only solid white on his body is on his nose. The size of his wolf proves easily that he is indeed a

beta by birth, not the delta Alpha Redmen assigned him to be. He’s carrying his dripping wet clothing in his mouth watching down the path as Damian slows to a stop.

Jump in the back and try to get comfortable. Bark if you don’t think you will fit.

He gives me a slight nod before trotting over to the bed of the mule. I find quickly that Jamie was quite right in his assessment of what his friend needed for continuing.

I release my aura fully while maintaining a neutral mind set. The last thing Cole needs to handle is the panic or anger that I’m fighting to suppress, I grab the waistband of his pants in one hand and order him to walk. He whines briefly before taking his first steps since I’ve arrived and we slowly

walk to the front seat.

I successfully get him seated and the belt around his waist before zipping the rain cover shut. I walk back a few feet to the back seat and quickly notice the fear that has enveloped both of them. I step

back to Jamie, he ducks as I reach over to him.

Stay still, Jamie. I don’t like what I’m seeing from either of you.

I lower my voice as a soft whimper escapes. I pet his head gently as I talk, Cole obviously isn’t the

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only one in need of help.

Lay down, son. I want to be sure you fit. Your wolf is larger than I expected. If you choose to come back you will be granted your birth rank but first you and your mate need to talk with me. I will call for you once things settle down.

He lowers himself slowly. It seems my desire to meet with both of them has done nothing to calm his growing fears but once he’s curled into a ball I’m satisfied with his fit.

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