TEGA'S POV
“What's wrong, Alpha?“ My beta asked me.
“Nothing, Ezra.“ I sighed as I packed away the files I'd been poring over unsuccessfully for the last hour.
“Son, you might say nothing is wrong, but I can see it in your eyes. There is something disturbing you, and it isn't going to go away if you don't talk about it.“
There are some times I want to strangle my father's beta turned mine. Ezra had been serving my father before he died, and when it was my time to take over, he volunteered to help me out until I could find my feet.
That was two years ago, and I'm pretty sure I've found my feet, but he still remains my beta, and I'm not complaining. We both fell into a routine. Because he was one of my father's closest friends, he never hesitates to slip from the position he is in to a
