![]() ![]() Talen stared down the other bear until he glanced away. “Don’t be so angry,” Gable, a younger bear who was friends with Paxten said. His mother had given Paxten everything he ever wanted and treated him like a baby well into his adulthood. “You realize this is all my mother’s fault,” he spat while trying not to be angry at his deceased parents. As clan leader, Tal had no time to give in to Paxten’s petty mood swings. ![]() His brother tested his patience every single day of his life since his parents had died. Tal clenched his teeth so hard he swore he was going to break his jaw. “I’m sorry, Tal, but Paxten was pissed that you said he wasn’t allowed to spend time with both Lashelle and Marla.” ![]() His right-hand security officer, Dylan Sroden, grimaced. “What do you mean Paxten isn’t coming with me?” He ground the words out, curling his hands into fists and wanting to smash it on the table so hard, he’d probably break the antique into smithereens. Most of the cabins were built in unusual locations and used caves and other areas available as extensions to their build. His clan built giant cabins without wasting the resources on their planet. Though Talen was not the most social bear clan leader, he got the job done. A roar so loud the other men sitting around his cabin headquarters turned to glance at him with open shock. Talen Arctos let his anger loose with a massive roar. ![]()
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