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However, his wide smile turned into shock upon seeing Calhoun.
“Good morning, Cal-...just what the hell are you wearing?”
He asked him with wide eyes and Calhoun replied with a smile, “Good morning, alpha. I thought we were going to meet for lunch, not breakfast.”
Dominic arched his eyebrows, “So that is your answer for just putting on the first thing your hands touched?”
The mage chuckled and eyed Patrick before answering, “Actually, I was just going to go for a walk but then saw Patrick arrive earlier than expected. I wasn’t going to do anything special either so I just came along.”
Patrick realized that Calhoun had just saved him from receiving a scolding from his alpha, but he stayed quiet. He only bent his head a little and turned away to leave but Dominic stopped him.
“Not so fast, Patrick. I asked you to send him clothes, food, and some essential stuff. What is he wearing?”
Patrick turned around but his eyes were fixated
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