“Alpha Camilla, I'm glad you're here there's a problem with the–”

I raise my finger, making Kendall halt in her trail. “Whatever it is, you screwed up, don't tell me I'm happy right now and I won't let anything ruin it.”

“But Alpha,” she argues.

“No.” I counter, “Whatever it is make it wait until tomorrow morning, to fix whatever the fuck you've messed up or heads will roll is that clear sweetheart?”

“Yes Alpha.” she gulps, earning herself a pat on the shoulder from ...