Claimed By My Ex's Uncle
Deep in my thoughts, just as I walked out of the bathroom, a sharp query made me jump out of my skin.
“What did you do to my Alpha?”
With his eyes bulging out of the sockets, Beta Conrad was standing beside the door. He asked me sharply, walking closer to the bed.
“Why is he still out cold like that?”
What???
Utterly confused, I pointed towards the obvious.
“He is just sleeping. Please keep your voice low.”
However, Conrad dismissed my request like it was nothing, and growled loudly.
“Nope. It’s impossible!
Alpha doesn’t sleep like this. I have served him for years, and it’s a fact that he is an insomniac. He doesn’t fall asleep until he collapses from exhaustion or is drugged.”