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Oh hell no. He does not get to do this. I straighten my clothing and march to the door, intent to set Alaric straight about just how far I'm willing to let him push me. When I swing open the door, the guard has a surprised look on his face. “Is everything ok, ma'am?" he asks me. I must have quite the expression on my face because he backs up a little when I step over the threshold. “What is your name?" I ask him with a slightly aggressive tone. “Carl," he replies warily. “Hi, Carl. My name is Raven, as I'm sure you already know. I need to speak to the Alpha. You're not going to give me any trouble about that, are you Carl?" I ask him sweetly. “No, ma'am," he replies. “Wonderful, then we are going to get along just fine," I say and give him a smile as I start to walk towards