Ruin Me, Alpha
“I’m Astrid, your new personal assistant! The Alpha assigned me himself. I brought breakfast—poached eggs, salmon, fresh sourdough, and a triple-shot espresso because you look like you run on spite and caffeine. Also orange juice, but I can swap it for cranberry if—”
I stepped aside. She bounced in like a puppy someone had overdosed on sugar.
She kept talking while setting the tray on the table. “My duties include wardrobe, schedule, meals, messages, escorting you anywhere in the pack house, taking you on a pack house tour—which is today, blocking annoying people, fetching annoying people if you change your mind, basically anything you want except murder—that needs Gamma approval, ha!”
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