“Well…maybe you shouldn’t share a room,” Karl ventured carefully looking down at his hands and not meeting Nick’s eyes. “People are starting to gossip.”
Nick rolled his eyes, dismissing such trivial concerns.
“Not you too,” he said in exasperation."You will start to sound like Una soon enough."
There was knock on his door before Karl or Owen could say anything further. Alpha Johnathon entered with a pink-faced Una behind him.
“Good morning Father….Una,” Nick said dutifully, motioning for the two to come sit down.
“Nick,” Alpha Johnathon said abruptly, looking to Una who nodded with her hands on her hips. “We have to talk to you. It’s about all the gossip going on regarding your recent….sleeping arrangements,” Alpha Johnathon finally admitted.
Nick’s eyebrows burrowed together.
