Kneeling before the chest of drawers holding Alpha Kane’s many clothes, Catharina kept her gaze fixed on the mighty Alpha. He was busy with some business calculations. He did not give any indication that he heard her scurrying about. He was so concentrated.
She finished arranging his clothes, spying his phone on his bed. She walked past it, subtly smiling at herself.
"What is so funny?" Alpha Kane asked. He had long paused to observe her smiling sheepishly at him.
"Nothing, it is nothing," she answered timidly and began walking out.
Alpha Kane gave her a quizzical glance but saw nothing. But on second thoughts,
"Do you have something to say to me, Catharina?" He asked gently, his voice soft, like a master talking to his lover.
"Nothing," she answered sceptically, her voice bordering
