*Manuel's POV*
My large desk sat in front of me, cluttered with papers, pens and other random objects. I sighed loudly before picking up the financial papers I had been working on, straightening them out and placing them into a file. I leaned back in my chair, relaxing my muscles, just as the door was thrown open.
My eyes narrowed at Zach and I held in the growl that wanted to escape. My beta strode into the room and slumped down into one of the chairs that sat in front of my desk.
"Have you ever heard of knocking?" I asked snappily. Zach rolled his eyes at me before leaning forward in his chair and placing his folded hands on my desk.
"I have news." He said simply. I instantly perked up because I knew that he was talking about Zena and my son and by the look on his face I knew that he
