ALPHA LEO
I spotted Kyle milling around during the recess, looking like a lost puppy. Perfect. I stride over, my steps measured, my mind already three moves ahead.
"Kyle," I start, keeping my voice low, "you're off the hook for round two."
He whips around, his face a mask of betrayal and anger. "What? You don't trust me to stand by your side? You think I'm weak, don't you?"
I can't help the smirk that plays on my lips. Grabbing him by the collar, I pull him close, our noses almost touching. "Never raise your voice at me again," I hiss, letting my alpha aura seep into the air, thick and heavy. But then, I ease up, a smile cracking my stern facade. "But, I'll give you this; you've got guts talking to me like that."
Kyle's eyes narrow, confused and wary. "What's this about, Leo?"
"Because, my impulsive friend, I've got a job that requires your... unique touch." I release him, stepping back, watching the cogs turn in his head.
His posture shifts, interest piqued. "I'm listening."
"Good,"
