The Alpha's Daughter
He puts his head down as he walks toward me,
“I am sorry, Alpha, we should have realized Declan had gone.”
I sigh; Shane is twenty-one years old and a good warrior; I know he will beat himself up all the way home. I roll my shoulders; my whole body is stiff from sleeping on the floor. Than say,
“Did you learn anything by fucking up, Shane?”
He nods, “Yes.”
I smirk and say,
“Good, then don't fuck up again, or we will have a problem.”