The Alpha's Father

Logan stared at the phone as it rang, he could tell from the corner of his eye that Orla was staring at him. If he didn’t answer this call now, his father would be mad at him, and Orla might also feel that he was hiding something.

After a little hesitation, Logan tapped on the green icon and accepted the call, he placed the phone by his right ear immediately.

“Father,” he said solemnly, as he fondly referred to his old man. It might be funny to the ears but Logan thinks it’s childish to call his father ‘Dad’. He found the word ‘father’ to be more formal.

“Logan, I have been getting a lot of reports lately and I hope you have good explanations for them.” The old man’s voice sounded from the other side.

Logan sighed and looked at Orla, she turned her face the other way but he knew for sure that she could hear his father’s voice. Even a regular human will be able to hear the voice of the old Alpha coming from the other end of the phone, let alone a werewolf.

Logan turned back to the stee