“Lord,” August knocked on the door, asking for permission to enter. Odin heard his voice and got up from his seat, to open the door for him. “Come inside,” he called, opening the door. August walked in and closed the door behind him. Odin went to his bed and sat in the corner while facing his back against August. “Good morning, how are you feeling? Better than last night?” August asked, in a casual tone. “Yes, and no at the same time.” Odin wasn’t wearing anything, so his broad shoulders were glistening because of all the sweat he had sweat. His back looks strong, just like how and Alpha should be, strong and reliable. “You went to drop off Rain, right? How’s she? Doing fine with Bella?”. “Hmm, yes…..”. “It took you long to get back home. Why?”. August didn’t want to tell him that he even stayed over for breakfast at their place. But he thought it won’t hurt him to tell him about it.
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