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93 - The Warrant

Author: Norma Jean
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-21 06:37:50

Paul was in his office when his secretary came rushing in, his eyes wide and his voice shaky.

"Sir, we have a situation."

Raising his head from the documents he'd been proofreading, the alpha of the Chicago Pack raised an annoyed eyebrow at the skinny young man. "I have people I pay to handle these ‘situations’." He stated the obvious.

"This one is a bit out of hand, sir." The man insisted.

The terror in the boy's demeanor and the way his entire body shook was what got Paul's attention. He dropped everything he was doing and exited from behind his desk. As he followed behind his secretary, he wished he hadn't hired someone so young, so inexperienced, and so easily flustered, for such a crucial office as his secretary. However, the boy was the son of an important member of his pack, and employing him had been a favor to his father.

The things an alpha did for the sake of his pack.

On arriving at the ground floor of the Knights & Co. company building, Paul quickly saw what
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