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    Ryan sighed. This was going to take forever if the boy kept getting hung up on details. “Shifter. I was born this way, baby.” His Lady Gaga reference went unnoticed as Bradley became engrossed in the pamphlet he’d handed him. Ryan continued. “Last but not least, you have to report to the Alpha, same as everyone else. That means, one night out of the month the Alpha will host an event at his place and you are expected to attend. That’s the only time when humans are really allowed access to the Alpha, so take advantage of the fact and let him know any questions or concerns you may have. On the back of the pamphlet are some numbers that you might as well go ahead and program into your cell.”
    “Your number is on here?” Bradley asked.
    “Yeah. I’m a beta so if, for any reason, you have official pack business to discuss and can’t get ahold of the Alpha, myself or my brother can help you out.” The spiel was always the same.
    Bradley frowned as he stared at the section explaining the tattoos and their significances. “You only sleep with availables?”
    Ryan hesitated. Oh what the hell. Let him know what he’s getting into . “I sleep with availables and pack submissives. I don’t have lovers from anywhere else. Keep in mind that availables are fast access for any of the Dominants in the pack, so long as it’s consensual. So if you stayed available, you’d have to be okay with that.”
    Bradley shook his head. Good . The boy needed to come to his senses about that. “If you only sleep with availables or pack submissives, then I am staying an available. It says something about a pack trainer?”
    Ryan gritted his teeth as anger soaked his chest cavity. “Yeah. If you choose that route, you’ll be given to a pack trainer who will teach you how to be a good pack sub boy.” If I don’t beat whoever Alpha assigns to you into a pulp first . The Neanderthal thoughts couldn’t be helped. How was Bradley even considering being an available? They weren’t whores by any stretch of the imagination, but they were willing men who tended to sleep with quite a few of the pack Dominants. The thought of another male’s hands on Bradley did very strange things to Ryan’s control. Namely, it obliterated it.
    Bradley considered him. “I’d get to be with you then?”
    “God, one-track mind much?” Ryan asked. It should not please him. It really shouldn’t. Then he remembered exactly what he was asking him. “You can’t seriously be considering this. Availables are little more than booty calls with tattoos to identify them.”
    Bradley shrugged all nonchalantly and shit. “If that means we have a shot, then I’ll do what I need to.”
    “No,” Ryan snapped.
    Bradley raised his eyebrows. “No? If we’re not dating, you don’t have a choice.”
    That shut Ryan up. Bradley was right. Fuck . He took a deep breath. He really wished Regan was here. He could handle these details and Ryan could bury himself in paperwork and ignore Bradley and his probable submission to another male. Without Regan to act as a buffer, Ryan was forced to think about what exactly he was signing Bradley up for. “I’ll get your paperwork.” An idea, an insane idea, circulated through his cerebrum. As one of the pack’s betas, he could assign a trainer to a new available if it was deemed prudent for an available to receive special training. A particularly difficult submissive or someone completely ignorant of the lifestyle would definitely qualify. If Mustang thought he was taking advantage of the system, the Alpha would beat his ass. Was it worth the calculated risk?
    He wheeled over to the filing cabinet and pulled it open. He thumbed through the files until he found the blank new admission forms. It would have to be entered into the system afterward, but they still kept hard copies. He also grabbed the clipboard they let clients use to fill out their tattoo paperwork and put the five-page-long form on it along with a