I decided to go to my brother’s rooms to borrow his kitchen. I didn’t want to get in the way downstairs again, but my Mate will be home soon and I wanted to make him his favorite cookies.
Michael is standing in the doorway, which seems to be his favorite place in every room. I hear Robbie come into the main room and approach, but Michael doesn’t move to allow him in.
“Uhh… excuse me,” he says, to the guard, but still, he doesn’t move.
“Princess, would you like me to allow Alpha Robert entry?” he asks and I stop, blinking at him and making a face. I can’t believe he just asked me that as we are standing in my brother’s kitchen.
“I guess?” I say, unsure how to respond in this situation.
“You don’t have to,” he tells me flatly with absolutely no emotion. “I can send him away if you
