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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY.

CARTER’S POV.

The moment I stretch my hand to knock on my room door, my phone rings in my pocket.

Bloody hell! This is like the one thousandth phone call I'm receiving today. I quickly withdrew my hand and fish the phone out of my pocket. Arthur’s name flashes on the caller ID and I furrow my brows.

He hardly calls me after work hours. I wonder what’s wrong.

I answer the call and press the phone on my ear, holding it with my left hand while I knock on the door with my right.

“Hello, Arthur.” I greet.

“Alpha Carter.” He calls and I do an eye roll. I have asked several times to quit addressing me as Alpha Carter and just call me Carter, but he just won’t listen.

“Yes, Beta Arthur.” I address him as such so as to irritate him. He hates it when I call him that. He lets out a heavy sigh which makes me understand that he doesn’t want to have this argument with me. What he has to say must be very important for him to dismiss this chance of argument. Arthur is