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Luca's POV I knock on my dad's office door and push the door open when he calls me in. As I walk in I see that he has his head bent over a stack of papers and is scratching his head with a hand. I let out a short chuckle and he raises his head to look at me in dazed confusion. I close the door behind me and move to take the seat infront the desk. I cross a leg lazily over my knee and clasp my hands on my lap as my dad leans back in his chair and pinches his nose bridge while sighing heavily. "I see the book keeping aspect of a being a big, bad alpha has become your undoing" I saw while trying to suppress fresh laughter. My dad shakes his head and rotates his stiff shoulder before giving me his undivided attention. "Okay smart ass, you have my attention. What did you want to talk about?