Cole
“Cole, this needs your signature,” Matt said, handing me a stack of documents. “Oh, and this too.” He added, passing me another pile.
I wasn’t a perfect boss. I hated working, and I loathed signing things that didn’t need my attention. I gave him a look, ready to protest, but he cut me off. “With the first grand meeting for choosing the next Alpha King coming up, we need to push through as much work as possible. I heard the event will take up two weeks of our time, and that’s a lot of missed work,” Matt said, his workaholic side showing.
“Fine,” I grumbled, grabbing the papers and starting to sign.
Our business empire spanned five major industries: oil, logistics, retail, and food chains. By the time I realized how much time had passed, it was already evening. Then, there was a kn
