There was a moment of silence before Blake cleared his throat, saying, "Of course, Alpha Charlie. Come in."
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes when he called me by my title. He was clearly still annoyed with me, though I didn't feel like he was the one that should be annoyed, since he never used my title. Opening the door, I saw Blake backing up from Cheyanne, who was pressed up in a corner of the room, her eyes wide with fear. She avoided my gaze, clearly trying to hold back a whimper as I walked over to her. I saw Blake out of the corner of my eyes, who looked like he was about to fight. His eyes are flashing with darkness; his wolf was clearly angry. How hard it must be to feel him, but not be able to access him. His lip was curled up in anger, but he didn't move towards her again.
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