*Ophelia*
Ophelia didn't know what to do. Angelo was standing, in her body, on front of his own father. They were both in deep trouble.
Alpha Standford growled in a loud voice. "SIT!" He then turned around and pushed his glasses up and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"You, explain why this women has free access to your home?"
Apollo was impatiently pulling on the mindlink, it was giving Ophelia a slight headache. She harshely whispered "WHAT!" She forgot that to mindlink you have to think the conversation not actually speak.
Alpha Standford turned on her. "I bet your pardon?"
Ophelia closed her eyes. "Help Apollo!" Apollo licked her. "It's ok princess, let me out." She gave control over to him. In a calm voice he spoke to his father.
"Alpha. I apologize. This is my mate, Ophe
