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Jackson walked frustrated over the living room.
“It’s been two hours already.” Jackson whined and added, “Why does he let us suffer?”
Derek raised his eyebrow.
“Stiles is singing off-key, why does he do it again?” Jackson asked.
“You are aware that Stiles is practicing the lyrics for the pride parade and want us to add voices as a pack.” Derek replied.
“That was his idea?” Jackson asked.
“Yes,” Derek replied and added, “As an alpha, I suggested that we could help and join him in the parade, singing in harmony.”
“Sing your part.” Derek told him.
“Why? Why me?”