Samuel
“Are you really fit to work, Alpha?”
My sharp stare shifted back to Carter who remained standing in front of my table. “I was stabbed, not paralyzed.”
Clicking his tongue was the only thing he could do before he ended up nodding. I drifted my focus back onto the papers before me.
“There’s actually nothing to work with, Alpha. Luna Clara made sure everything was settled. She handled the pack too—”“So you’re now her Beta?” I bitterly chuckled.
“I’m just saying that she did more than enough. Treating you and managing the pack? That’s a lot to do.”
Blowing out a deep sigh, I cleared out every piece of paper on top of my table and faced Carter with the back of my palm supporting my chin.
“It seems like you and Clara were such good friends now, huh?”
His brows furrowed until he
