Archer’s P.O.V.
I was inside my office, when Derek basically stormed inside like a freaking hurricane. I looked up from the papers in my hands, raising an eyebrow as I looked at him. And I couldn’t help but to fight back a smile. Derek at this point reminded me of one of those bulls inside of a cartoon movie, eyes red, veins all pumped up in his neck and steam coming out of his nose. I don’t know what it was, but it had him all riled up.
“ OK, out with it.” I told him, laying the papers down. I guess work was done for now.
“For the first time in my life, I am not going to obey my Alpha’s command.” Derek stated, not one ounce of fear in his voice as he told me this, he was more determined than anything really. And it spiked my curiosity more than anything.
“Please, tell me more.” I grin
