When I finished school that day I headed back to the packhouse and I went straight to the office and the Alpha wasn't there. So I sat on the couch and I opened the laptop and I looked at the first file that I needed to start inputting. When Alpha Jackson did finally show up in his office he walked over to the drinks cart and poured himself a bourbon before he sat down and started going through some paperwork. And he didn't say anything to me. " Tough day?" I asked looking at the computer screen. " I guess you can say that. The life of an Alpha." He says. " I can imagine." I say. And I kept working when the cook came in with dinner and placed it down in front of both of us. And then he turned around and left. So I sat on the floor leaning against the couch and eating while I was wo