Caly's POV
"Can I grab the work laptop?" I ask Stav as we arrive on the fifth floor. I had so much I wanted to get working on, and it wasn't even 9 pm yet. I'm wide awake and I doubt I'll get to sleep by the time the Alpha wakes up for his training.
"Are you going to be working tonight?" He says with a raised eyebrow.
"That would be the point?" I mimic his face but try to watch how much sarcasm I use, seeing as the Alpha seems in a much better mood than when he was gripping my knee so hard I worried I wasn't walking out of the restaurant.
"Then, no, you may not."
"Why not, Alpha? I'm not tired." There is nothing worse than being in bed, wide awake with a million thoughts in your head all wanting to come out at once.
"I'm glad you're awake and happy, but I am still tacking on fiftee
