Wanted By The Alphas
I walked out of the room and then headed over to the Alpha's study and when I got to the entrance, I knocked, steadying my heart beat and composure.
“Come in.” He urged, and I cleared my throat as I pushed the door open.
“Ragas, it's you. Come in, my son.” He spoke, and chuckled as he offered me a seat.
“Good evening, Alpha. How was your journey?” I inquired, to show concern.
“Well, it was a bit bumpy, but it turned out fine. Now, that's not why I called you here. I called you for something important.” He said as he adjusted himself on his seat.
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