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Damon's POV The arena was occupied with more people than I imagined. I thought this was going to be something private. I never expected the news to have spread so fast to almost everyone that lived in the pack. As I was standing in the middle of the arena waiting, I turned to look around me and saw the faces of the people, both young and old wolves, ready to watch a disgraceful fight of a father and his son. It was a fight for my father to prove one more time that he was in control of who I am but this time, I won't sit back to watch him do what he wants because if I did, I'll be losing Lyla and I can't afford for that to happen. A neighboring pack's Beta was standing at the corner, watching me and pulling at his beards at the same time. I stared at him with curiosity wondering why the Beta would decide to turn up for something like this. His pack, Hollow grave, is a nightmare to many werewolves. Their Alpha is a brute who derives joy in killing, rapi