New Working Arrangements

“She’s here!” Ambrose announced tipsily as Favian sighed in frustration at the chaos.

In the short span he left to find the home tutor, Richard managed to engage in a drinking competition with the other alphas. They might be going easy on him by choosing a less destructive method of competing as alphas but dealing with a drunk Richard Taleman was almost as troublesome as having ten Ludwigs high on sugar.

“Emily!” Richard beamed and waved uncoordinated to the copper-haired human. 

Almost at once, everyone turned their attention to the little protection squad around her. Emily nearly froze on the spot. If it wasn’t for Favian acting as a shifter barricade, she might have suffered a heart attack from how predatory everyone looked.


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