(Alpha Andrew's POV)
After my day in the office, I rose from my seat and set off for home.
As I strode out, my secretary, Mila James, a young woman greeted me. "Goodbye, Alpha."
"Bye," I replied, glancing away from her. I walked to the stairs and descended to the ground floor of the magnificent three-story building.
When I stepped outside, my Delta Commander, Thomas Walker, walked up to meet me.
"Alpha, are you going home now?" he asked respectfully. He wore a black uniform, like a security guard.
"Sure." I got into the car after Thomas pulled the door open for me.
I looked out the window as the sun set and the moon gradually rose into the sky.
"Alpha, are you heading to the Broom Moon Pack tomorrow? Should I prepare anything for them?" Thomas engaged me in conversation, pulling my
