(Dimitri's POV)
"ALPHA." Dean and Mark yell out as they barge into my office. Do they not remember the use of knocking? What if I was on the phone with someone important? These two are going to be the death of me.
"Why are you two idiots yelling? Also, what have I told you guys about barging in? I could be in an important meeting or on a call." I told them in annoyance. Dean rolls his eyes as he comes and sits on the seat in front of me, kicking his feet up on my desk. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Mark comes and takes a seat next him, as he knocks Dean's feet off my desk on the way.
"What the hell is your problem man?" Dean asks in anger as he huffs from the disturbance of his position.
"I have no idea what you are talking about?" Mark says, feigning innocence. Though one thing Mark
