Third Person's Pov
Now, there were only the deans and Alpha Ash left alone in the office.
"Have you encountered trouble?" The dean politely asked, and he looked at Ash, who was casually sitting on the safe, timidly.
Ash's eyes swept on him and coldly answered. "Yes."
The dean paused. "Is it about the woman's case?"
Ash's eyes sharpened, sending shivers to his spine. "Yes."
The dean was sweating profusely. He didn't know how to communicate properly with the Alpha, and he was more afraid of saying something that could make him angry.
"Y-Your mother had been asking me about your location." The dean cleared his throat and took out his handkerchief and started wiping the bullets of sweat that formed on his wrinkles.
Ash nonchalantly nodded his head. "I know."
"Are you planning on going
