XANDER
I knew what I was capable of, and that was why I warned Lance again. I didn't want to hurt my Beta and best friend because of his disobedience.
“Alpha, it's not Beta Lance,” a voice responded politely. This time, I glanced at the door and perceived the person's scent.
“It is an Omega with traces of tantalizing aroma around his scent,” My wolf hissed, sniffing the Omega’s scent as my stomach grumbled.
“Come in,” I voiced out.
Suddenly, the door swung open, and an Omega in uniform walked in, bowing his head at my presence
“Breakfast has been prepared, Alpha,” the Omega uttered, keeping his head low.
“All right,” I said quickly, gesturing for him to leave. He bowed again and retreated from the room, closing the door behind him.
I pushed my chair back and looked at my wristwa
