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Dressed For Work
Brandon When I heard the knock on the door, a full smirk spread across my lips. My eyes were on the window and my hand was holding onto a glass of wine. "Enter," I said with a strong tone and I heard the door opening, the hinges creaked as it opened. Slowly, I turned and met the two guards holding Rachel who was looking confused. "Wait… What is this? Why… Why am I here?" She stuttered. "I told my men to get you" I replied with a sly smile on my face. "What!" She yelled. "How dare you scream at the Alpha King? Don't you have respect for him?" The first guard barked at her. "It's fine," I told him and he bowed. "You shouldn't have done this," She whispered. "I didn't get to tell my best friend, Maris goodbye. You would have given me the chance to do so. You should have allowed me to
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