Dina’s POV
“Dina!”
I turned around and saw Alpha Stone leaning against the doorway to his office. The white tee clung to his body perfectly, and his jeans hung loosely around his hips.
Goddess, he looked heavenly…
“Yes, alpha?” I replied and tried to stop myself from ogling him. But my wolf kept encouraging me to eye-r**e our alpha, which made that mission rather impossible. He looked so---
He didn’t reply but motioned for me to follow him into his office. But instead of sitting down, he stood by his desk with that irresistible smirk of his. For a second, I wondered if I was in some kind of trouble – or if he’d changed his mind about last night and had decided to punish me. However, to my surprise, he pointed to the artwork I’d made on his wall.
It was a small collection of stick fig
