“Where are you going?” Amari questioned as she scurried out of the pool room behind Sharon.“I’m going to have a few choice words with Alpha Alexander…respectfully.”“About what?”“About how I am rejecting you from the security team.”“You can’t do that,” Amari cried out, running in front of Sharon, hoping to block her.“I can, and I will. You would only be a liability. I understand if you need a job, but perhaps you’ll be better suited in the kitchen,” Sharon huffed.“I hate working in the kitchen,” Amari spat.“Well…you better learn to love it. Out of my way, pipsqueak,” Sharon sassed, shoving Amari to the side. Amari wobbled on her feet and regained her balance. She followed Sharon all the way to the living room where Alexander sprawled on the couch watching football.“Alpha Alexander, I request a presence with you,” Sharon demanded.“Your presence is denied,” he drawled, not taking his eyes off the enormous television that almost spanned the entire room.“I beg you to reconsider.
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