ALPHA BLAKE
I stood in front of the mirror as I slowly buttoned up my jacket. It was appropriate for what I had to do this morning. I didn’t care how my father’s Beta would feel about what I had to do. If he couldn’t train Greta properly, then it was out of my hands to bear her gibberish. She could end up being a danger to me, and people around me if I made the mistake of accepting her deceits and childish natures.
With a sigh, I picked up a black comb and worked its magic through my hair. I felt so much better now that I looked like a f*****g Alpha. When I was done with styling my hair as harsh as I could, I grabbed a black tie which was dipped in blood letterings, and pulled it around my neck before walking off.
A few of my guards were standing in front of the door. Their eyes were sl
