Jason’s P.O.V.
“You’re serious?” I asked my Alpha, probably looking at him as if the man was seeing unicorns fly out of my ass.
“Yes, very.” He answered me, greeting my stare with one of his own, as if he was trying to figure me out and couldn't understand why I was questioning him, while otherwise, I would follow his every command. I sighed, as I looked around the Alpha’s office that was located inside of his home. He had mind linked me, asking me to come over as soon as I was done training after my rounds at the borders. We had increased our guards at the borders in case of an enemy attack happening, and the least I could do was to do a couple of hours myself, since it was my job as Gamma. It was my job to make sure that the borders would remain guarded and, even more importantly, that
