Alexander
I was texting Fiona with a dumb smirk on my face when I heard sounds of movement approaching our bedroom door and snapped right to attention.
I was already opening the door by the time the man reached the doorstep. He had just raised his hand to knock and froze when he saw me. It was a palace servant, one I didn’t recognize.
“Oh!” I had startled the small man. He lowered his fist awkwardly. “Alpha Alexander. The Alpha King has requested a meeting with you, Sir.” He inclined his head reverently.
“A meeting? When?”
“At your earliest convenience, Sir. He would prefer to see you right away, if at all possible.” The servant handed me a sealed envelope, stepped back, nodded his head again and then scurried away.
I watched him go. Then dipped back inside, locked the door beh
