ALPHA LIAM COLEMAN
I was grateful for the kindness Sharon had been showing me. While we waited, she had told me a little bit about herself. I realised that I needed to check in on my pack members who lived outside of the pack grounds more often. Sharon had told me that she had requested an assistant for the gallery but had been denied, meaning that she had been left working all day every day with no days off. She was exhausted. She had asked why I had turned down her request, but the truth was that I hadn’t even known about it. I had been too wrapped up in my own pleasure and reputation to bother myself with things like that. I admitted this to her, and the look of disappointment on her face hurt. I needed to change, to be a better Alpha than I had been. A better Alpha than my father eve
