Griffin and I sat in Ross's office. He had the result of the DNA in an envelope placed on his desk.
“Open the damn result and tell us what is in there, Ross.” I sneered at him. He looked at me, challenging me with a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
“I am just following standard procedures, Alpha. I will need to start a Pep talk to get you both ready for whatever is in the envelope.” Ross teased us and my eyes darkened.
He was really amusing himself with my situation. Even though I knew that he was just playing, it still upset me that he chose a time like this to play jokes.
“Wrong time Ross. What is the result?” Griffin chipped in. Ross has always been very scared of Griffin. I knew that he considered him to be too unfeeling and emotionally rigid.
“Alright. Before you both be
