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Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

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Another day of treatment. They were becoming repetitive. But, if | forced myself, they were almost bearable, and

it meant | got to spend at least a little twith Kaia. | got to see her smile. See the way her eyes lit up as she

laughed... Feel the way my heart warmed if | was blessed with a giggle... or a little sideways glance through her

long lashes...

And, it meant | was moving toward my end goal of leaving this place quicker. | requested additional sessions

each day, shocking the therapists, but they didn’t see my plan. If | had the additional sessions, it made it more

likely they would seeas completing their bullshit prograsooner, and allowto leave earlier.

Completing the prograearlier had becmy main goal. My second goal had becmaking Kaia mine,

one way or another.

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| had briefly spoken to Ellis, who had toldhe had been training. Not just regular day to day training. Oh no,

this was a full-on, hard and fast training that only Alphas were sent on. The specialized Alpha training. Hearing

that infuriated me. My younger brother was training for a spot that was rightly mine. That toldthat my

parents were taking this consideration of allocating him as Alpha seriously, and | could not have that. | needed to

tread carefully for the tbeing. Do all they asked ofto ensure | got my title. Got my role as Alpha as |

should always have done.

Unfortunately, my parents, nor my best friend, had chosen to contactsince, and were not willing to answer

my calls either. And, when I inquired with the treatment center staff, their answer was simple, they believed no

contact was the better option to allowthe no-distraction approach to enableto make this treatment a

success. | swear these people pulled their answers from their asses, because they were most definitely full of

shit. | was getting sick of them all.

But, 1 did all | could to hold back on taking my frustrations out on them. The struggle to control my temper was a

daily, hour by hour battle, but one | needed to maintain, or this whole thing would be for nothing and my title

would go to my fucking brother. And | could not allow that. He had done nothing to deserve to be Alpha.

“Another session done, | believe, Miles.” Jonah, another of my therapists said towith a smile. | had noticed

that since reigning in my temper and showing my willingness to cooperate and complete their shitty programme,

the staff were less on edge aroundand the scent of fear was gradually dissipating, as frustrating as that was,

because both | and my wolf craved that scent.

“Looks like it.” I nodded. “Is it okay to go for a walk in the garden, and clear my head?” | asked him. This had

becmy usual escape after my afternoon sessions, as | knew Kaia was so often around in the gardens then,

and it gavean excuse to talk to her. Spend stalone with her...

| was desperate to get her to see the potential in me. Allow her the opportunity to see | wasn’t all bad, and that

my company was actually quite enjoyable. | would wear her down to the point she was desperate for my

company. For my attention...

“Of course, it is good you see the need for relaxation time, Miles. | think sometimes that little tto clear your

head can make all the difference to a clear mind. A calmer mind.” Jonah said calmly, makingwant to roll my

eyes, but | fought the urge, wanting him to think | was being respectful and | nodded.

| rushed off down the corridor of the pack, toward the door which ledto the familiar area of the gardens that |

knew Kaia would often sit in the afternoon to do her work on her laptop. But as | approached the garden, | could

see she was not alone, and my heart dropped. By her side was an older man, well-built, and muscly. His arms

were littered with tattoos. | could feel my eyes glaring toward him, already questioning who this mystery man

was, and why he was with Kaia. She looked comfortable in his company. And looked up at him with big,

affectionate eyes.