Yes, Alpha Daddy
Watt grinned, his bald head shining under the office lights.
I snorted and shook my head. “She didn’t do that.” But damn, I wished she had. She was the kind of woman you thought about all day.
Watt leaned forward, his massive frame taking up most of the couch. He looked like a granite statue, all muscle and sharp eyes. He was my Beta, my second-in-command, a former bouncer built like a tank. Most people thought he was scary, but I knew he had a soft heart. “But something happened, right? Tell me.”