Alpha Lennox's point of view.
Our little exercise had made me a little free as I slept well alright throughout the night.
"Who's there?" I called out as a knock sounded on my door, still mumbling about why I should sleep more often.
"It's I." Someone answered mockingly by the door, I knew who it was, no one was brave enough to do that other than my Beta, Osmond, I sighed as I turned over.
"I know it's you Osmond, Come on in," I replied, keeping my eyes glued to my ceiling, as the door to my room swung upon, he chuckled as he came in, but he was with someone, a somewhat middle-aged man, likely in his fifties.
"Haha, you got me," Osmond said as he moved in, the man dragging a rack of clothes along with him.
"I know," I said resignedly as pulled my body up to look at the clothes and the
