Leslie
I glanced around the meeting room feeling rather uninterested with whatever they were saying.
I jerked back to my surroundings when someone half yelled the ‘Alpha’ word.
“Were you sleeping?” I didn't miss the mockery in his voice. A sigh left my lips as I adjusted my position.
“Does it look like I am sleeping?” I asked.
He snorted. “Don’t ask me such questions Alpha. We have a serious problem on our hands, what we need now is suggestions on how to stop them.”
“Suggestions?” I repeated. I chuckled and looked in his direction. “What suggestion should I bring to the table?”
He shrugged and relaxed his head on his chair. “You are the Alpha, you should know.”
I scoffed and adjusted my position on my seat. “You know, we are not here to discuss the hate words I get from the pack
