Alpha Kristen's POV.
"Bruce!" What the hell was he doing? "I'm leaving if you aren't down in the next ten minutes!"
We were leaving for the pack house today. It had been a busy week for both of us. Strangely but luckily for me, I didn't hear from Shantel after our last date at the Italian restaurant.
I heard footsteps behind me and I turned just in time to see Bruce run into the room. He tripped over the mop stick on the floor which he had probably not seen on his way in.
"The f**k?" He said, as he immediately got to his feet.
"Pat is doing her weekly clean-up."
"She can't do it less carelessly?"
"You can't be more careful?" Pat retorted as she strolled into the living room.
"It was not my fault you left the mop lying around."
Trust Bruce to have something to say all the time. He
