-Ashton-
I was tapping my pen against the computer in front of me. I was supposed to be working, but my mind kept drifting. The others in the room were giving me curious looks, as if they were wondering what had gotten into me. Usually, I wasn’t this distracted, but after everything with Sienna, I couldn’t shake off this uneasy feeling. I even felt an inexplicable need to check on her. I commanded myself not to, but the urge lingered.
“Are you all right, Ash?” Thomas, my Beta, asked, breaking the silence.
“Huh?”
Everyone’s attention shifted to me. These were the men I trusted most in the pack—the ones I relied on for support and guidance.
“Your pen,” he said, pointing.
“What about it?”
“You keep tapping it against your computer.”
“Oh…” I let it go, watching it roll away.
I stretch
