Alpha Grayson
Midika
The Devotion Pack has been almost empty, after the Alpha disappeared, and rumours of Phantom Wolves roaming around scared Pack members away.
Adrian crosses him from the list.
"How about Grayson?"
I hesitate, lifting my head from where I was brushing lint off my jeans. Grayson?
"Who's that again?" I ask. The name Grayson doesn't ring a bell in my head, which is strange, since I'm familiar with most Alphas.
"Alpha of Freedom," Adrian informs me. No wonder.
Shaking my head, I slip off the edge of the desk, and take the pen from Adrian's hand, proceeding to draw a thick red line over the name. My blonde haired assistant stares at me as I resume my spot.
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