Caly's POV
Today I was dressed in casual capris, a flowy peasant top and sandals when the boys returned from training. I decided there was no point in avoiding them, we should have breakfast as normal. I still needed to tell the Alpha about my plans and have him secure a guard. They both looked shocked to see me, and neither of them looks like they slept well. They were probably up half the night drinking, so they won't get any sympathy from me.
"You're not exactly dressed for the office," the Alpha says as he looks me over.
"Good observation, Alpha. I would like a guard, I want to visit a few more places this morning, but chasing pups and trekking across the training fields in a skirt and high heels is ridiculous. I can change when I get back." I wait for him to argue and say no,
