Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Eight

Theo’s POV

The worst part about being Alpha is the financial part of the role.

I hate paperwork, I hate mathematics and I hate trying to furfural out how much I need to budget.

But it’s part of the role nevertheless and I need to get the paperwork completed for the summary of the next financial year.

I’m sitting in my office with paperwork covering my desk from left to right and I’m lost on the sea of calculations.

The cost of many things has gone up a lot on the last year and I need to factor this towards this years expenditure.

I’m three hours into the thick of it when Calley graces me with her company.

She’s been kind enough to bring me snacks, having asked if I’m done.

Unfortunately I chose nine pm to starry this monstrosity of a task and it’s now midnight.

I’m surprised she’s up but her company is more than welcome.

“Need any help?” She asks me as she placed the cheese and bread baked she’s made before me.

Instantly I reach for the bread, dipping it in the hummus she’s supplied.