Charlie's Point of View
Of course I was never going to bake a cake, other than my signature dessert to get a girl into bed with me, I had no idea how to make anything sweet. So right now I was in the kitchen with my best mate trying to convince him to get something done for me in the next couple of hours.
"Charlie, I don't work for you mate, I work for the Alpha. If you want a cake, he's gonna have to give me the nod."
"Mac, Please buddy, I need you to do me this one little favour. Please." God I sounded desperate
"Charles quit your damn whining, pull up your big boy pants and just go and talk to Lucas."
"Talk to me about what" Lucas had one eyebrow raised and a stern expression on his face. s**t.
"Bye" Mac shouted over his shoulder as he retreated back to his ovens. 'Basta
