Aylee's POV "Why don't we sit and talk, Alpha Aylee?" Samuel smirks at me and all I want to do is punch him enough until I break his teeth. But I sit anyway. Half of it only because I am intrigued and want to know what he wants to talk to me and not Farrell. I don't even know him other than the one time he showed up uninvited. I remember Farrell telling me that he invited Ken but not Samuel. Samuel is still drinking his coffee, probably thinking that he has all the time in the world to talk to me. "If you love my pack's coffee and are here to drink it, then I guess I can help you take a few containers of the coffee powder from here. So you don't have to come back again," I say, knowing very well that he did not come here for the coffee. "Well, if you do that then how am I going t

