Chapter 41 - Don't Shoot the Messenger
**Trigger Warning some content of this chapter may be triggering to some people*** ***Amber’s POV*** Sitting back in his chair, I finally understood why alphas were always in their offices. These chairs were so f*cking comfortable like damnit. I could easily take a nap in this chair. Sh*t, Amber focus! Sometimes I swear I can get distracted by my own shadow. “No sh*t, sherlock. I’m surprised Jade isn’t chasing her own tail sometimes.” Alex mumbled in the back of my head.” “Alex, I don’t know what crawled up your a*s and died, but where’s this attitude suddenly coming from?” I was perplexed by her. Alex was one of the last individuals I would imagine having an attitude as cruel as hers. “Are you sure you want to know?” She sounded like she was experiencing the worst pain imaginable.
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