Derion
I sat at my desk drinking a bottle of Gatorade as I looked over building proposals and blueprints. Having a degree in architecture made having a construction business a lot easier. I get to put my degree to work without overworking myself, plus I could hire my own pack members without having to worry about exposing myself. I spent a few more minutes looking over blueprints when there was a knock on my office door. It was almost noon, and I was hoping to sign off on these blueprints before my lunch with Eriana.
"Come in," I said, without looking up from my work. The door swung open and Michaela's annoying voice rang out. I almost forgot that I sent for her. I guess the blueprints could wait until after lunch.
"Derion, baby, I knew you couldn't stay away from me," she screeched a
