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Austin approaches the table and stands behind me looking over my shoulder at the blueprints. “It’s coming along very well. Water to the restrooms is fully functional now,” he tells me, taking a pen and marking that off the list to my right. “The electricity is getting there, but should be done by the end of next week at the very latest.” “That’s great,” I say, looking over what’s left. “Honestly, I think those were the most difficult to get completed, so we’re doing really well.” “I’m sure you’re dying to get everything decorated,” he says with a small chuckle. I shrug, knowing he’s absolutely right. “Wouldn’t you want somewhere nicely decorated?” “I don’t care, but I’m not some asshole Alpha.” “Austin,” I begin, looking around to make sure no one is near us. “How’s Audrey?”