{Dorian’s P.O.V.}
“…Tomorrow afternoon, yes that’s fine…I suggest you do bring them because they will have to personally apologize for their crimes…You as well...Goodbye,” I hung up the phone and ran my fingers through my hair. I sat in silence. The Alpha and his three sons were planning on coming to our packhouse to get the full story on what happened at the club yesterday. How was I going to tell Allie and the girls, their attackers would be in our home? My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I looked over and saw Allie.
“Hey, you busy?” she asked
“No, just hung up the phone,” she smiled and closed the door. She came around my desk and sat in my lap.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,”
“Dorian, if you thin
