Jason’s POV
Jason pushed open the heavy oak door to his father’s office without knocking, his mind too preoccupied to remember protocol.
Alpha Michael glanced up from his paperwork, raising an eyebrow. “Excuse you,” he said sternly. “You’re not the Alpha yet. You knock before you enter my office.”
Jason froze, realizing his mistake. “Sorry, Dad,” he said quickly. “I know I’m overstepping, but I was in a hurry. I really need to talk to you about something important.”
Michael leaned back in his chair, folding his arms. “All right, you’ve got my attention. Start talking.”
Jason shut the door behind him, took a deep breath, and walked up to the desk. “Dad, how would you feel about me making Coral my chosen mate?”
Alpha Michael’s expression didn’t change, but his eyes narrowed slightly a
