Alpha King Alistair
I ran a frustrated hand through my ragged hair. The past couple of days have been suffocating, filled with work and unending responsibilities.
I ran a frustrated hand through my hair, the strands tangled and unkempt from the hours spent hunched over reports and requests.
It didn’t help that I hadn’t had a proper conversation with Delphine in weeks. Every time I saw her, she looked worn out, her exhaustion radiating from her like a physical force.
I was beginning to regret letting her work at the hospital. She was overworking herself, and I could see it even from a distance.
The moment my thoughts drifted to her, my phone buzzed on the desk. I sighed and picked it up. “Jason,” I greeted, leaning back in my chair.
“Alpha,” came Jason’s calm yet firm voice. “I wa
