*** Silas POV ***
“Alpha, I was hoping to get you to take care of these before the end of the day.”
Sam walked into my office. He wasn’t paying attention but pulling out a few pages from the bunches he had in his hands. When he looked up, he froze. Eros was the one sitting at the desk, pen in hand, doing paperwork.
“I…um…Alpha…”
“Yes, Gamma?” Eros voice came through low as he smiled at Sam.
Sam stuttered. “I…I just…we were…is…”
“Gamma, spit it out if you want me to do any work by the end of the day.”
He cleared his throat. “A few of the guys would like to trade positions from morning patrol to night and vise versa. I’ve made the list of names but there is an odd man out for the switch so someone would either not get it or someone from the night would need to switch in the mornings.
