He's Whipped
My beta supposedly be the one who will train them, and he did, and I will be the one who will judge them base on the reports and self-observation, but I totally forgot about it, adding another pile of papers on my desk right now.
Aside from the pack's warriors, I needed to review the proposal that the council has given me last week. It was about how we could make my mate's blood useful, they suggested that we need to store her blood in the blood bank, so that in case of emergency, it'll be use to heal or help the medical team.
I sighed heavily.
"Life's suck when you bite more than you can chew, Alpha," Cromwel commented as he glares at me while reading some newspaper,
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