Alpha Kristen's POV.
"I'm leaving in five!" Bruce screamed as he passed by my door.
I groaned and got up from the bed. That wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I told him to wake me up.
"You slept on the bed with your dirty body?"
I turned around to face the doorway, where Pat was standing with a cross look on her face. I sighed before giving her an apologetic smile.
I walked around her and went to look for Bruce. He was in the parlor struggling to put on his shoe.
"A grown-ass man struggling to put on his shoe." I tsked at him.
"Shut up." He said before fitting his leg properly in the shoe with a grunt. "It's one size small and don't ask me why."
"You're leaving now?"
"No, I'm going to bed fully dressed. Have some numbers to balance in my dream."
"No need to be sarcastic."
