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"The Beta?" Leo said in a whisper and put his head in his hands again. "Great."

When Brayden came back over and set Leo's mug of coffee in front of him, he gratefully accepted it and took a sip. The cream and sugar masked the taste of the coffee that Leo doesn't much care for.

"Well, a lot of the stuff I know about werewolves paints werewolves in a bad light and is probably wrong anyhow," Leo said and took another sip of his coffee. "What I do know about werewolves that I do know is right and doesn't paint you in a bad light is that werewolf packs are much the same as a regular wolf pack. There's an Alpha, a Beta, and the other members of the pack along with their mates. The Alpha is the leader of the group while the Beta is the Alpha's second in command basically. Both demand immediate obedience and submissiveness from their mates...I think. They are extremely dominate is basically what I'm trying to say.

"Other than that is basically stuff from Hollywood, books, and TV shows, which aren't necessarily correct. A lot of the myths about werewolves basically play on people's fear of the night, which is probably why my family....hunts....werewolves."

Leo looked into his coffee sadly thinking of the female werewolf's life he had taken.

"I shouldn't have come," Leo muttered. "I should have forced my family to leave me behind as well as Trevor. That or holed myself up in my room back at home so I could remain there. Granted someone else would have shot your girlfriend and taken her place, but it wouldn't be me. I don't think I can handle becoming a parent at such a young age."

As he said the last sentence, tears began to stream from his eyes and rolled down his cheeks, clearly upset over the events that have transpired.