Alpha Benson's POV: As I entered my office on the fifth floor of the magnificent five-story establishment, my secretary, Mrs. Justina Brooks, came in. She was a middle-aged woman who had worked for my father, and now, she had to work for me, irrespective of the fact that she was older than I am. She was very professional with her job, and I didn't want to dismiss her yet. "Welcome, Alpha Benson. You have about five Alphas to meet with today," Justina told me about my work schedule, and the Alphas I had a meeting with each of them. "That's fine. Let them in, but who am I seeing first?" I asked her, and she looked at her folder and replied, "The Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack." "Alright. Just let him in, and let's get straight to business," I told Mrs. Justina as she donned a black skirt and white shirt, featuring a black pair of shoes. She bowed and left my office, replying, "Okay, Alpha." After Justina left my vast office that was painted in white and had a long desk, my office
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