Jason’s P.O.V.
I sighed deeply, as I sat in front of my Alpha’s desk. I had just finished my training for the day, and instead of going back home to be with Sami, I had been called upon by Archer, my Alpha. The thought of knowing that I could have been with my mate right now, but instead was sitting here, made my wolf feel antsy and grumpy as hell.
“Gamma, how are you doing?” My Alpha asked me, leaning his elbows on his desk as he looked at me, folding his hands together as he gave me his undivided attention.
“I’m doing OK.” I nodded, not really knowing where this question came from. I had been doing my duties as always, I never missed one of my rounds at the borders or a training session. To the outside world, it looked as if the Gamma of the Grey pack was just living his life as alway
