“Kyle, would you like to come have breakfast? I made it” Brielle muttered, smiling softly. She was standing very close to Kyle who looked disheveled.
He had gotten drunk, too drunk and now he was having a bad hangover, he felt like the pack house had been placed on his head and he stared at Brielle with disdain.
“No. Get the omegas to make me hangover soup and bring it to my office” He ordered and walked out.
Kyle walked into his office and Greg walked in almost immediately , he had been lurking around and eagerly waiting for Kyle to come out.
“I don’t have time for anything, I want to rest” Kyle muttered immediately and Greg sighed.
“For how long are you going to continue doing this? It’s been seven years already and you’re now a drunk. What else do you want to do?” Greg demanded an
