A Purpose

Ryan's POV

Heaving an exasperated sigh, I released my clenched fist, and diverted my eyes from where they had walked into.

With the plan of paying a visit to Luke, I stood up from my seat and strolled into the elevator without bothering to look back.

I stepped out of the elevator, and began strolling through the corridor of the busy office which was at the highest floor of the supermarket building.

I then stopped in front of the door to Luke's office, and turned the doorknob before I walked into his office.

I was welcomed by the sight of a young boy busy scribbling out things into his notepad, while the dim lights emitting from his computer screen shorned on his face.

He hadn't noticed my presence yet and was busy typing on his computer, squinting in concentration.

But as he raised his head and spotted me, a shocked expression washed over his face.

Without wasting a moment, he hurriedly stood up and walked toward me.

"Alpha Ryan! What's up, man?" he greeted, extending his hand for a