Alpha Darius’ POV
I didn't wait for his response before hanging up. By the time I pulled on a fresh shirt and made my way back to my office, he would be there. Xander knew better than to keep me waiting when I used that tone.
The cleaning omega—Lily—had done her job well. No trace remained of what had transpired between Clara and me earlier. The floor gleamed, the air smelled of pine cleaner rather than s*x, and the desk was meticulously organized. I made a mental note to ensure she received extra rations this week.
I'd barely settled into my chair when Xander knocked once and entered, his face composed but eyes alert.
"Alpha," he greeted, closing the door behind him.
"We have a problem," I said without preamble. "Ronan and Lucien are questioning my training methods. They believe my w
