Chapter 44
Chapter 44 Upcoming Battle Entering the Great Alpha's room without knocking, as soon as he sees me, he tips his head up, his hand holding a pen and scribbling on a piece of paper. Papers are scattered across his wooden oak desk, the lamp near the edge, still on. I never peg the Great Alpha so messy when it comes to his work, but then again, I can't really blame him since he has a lot of jobs to do. The last time he had been a mess when he thought he really lost his mate when he rejected him. His hair is a big ball of mess, sticking up in every direction. He looks tired, as if he has been awake for more than a day. He leans back, pushing his hair backwards as he heaves a sigh. I stand to the side, watching him be frustrated at everything. "How are you and your mate?" He asks, even his v
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