"Brandon?"
Jared calls gingerly as the Delta made his way out the office door, eager to retire for the day and get to the confine of his room which seems to be his only hideout.
Brandon's footsteps falter with a pause from shock and uncertainty that perhaps he might have heard wrong or did the Beta actually call his name, like called him by his actual name and not some of his insulting names.
"Yes?- oh the files. I will send then via your email when I get back home I have it all completed if you don't mind. I have a massive headache, and I would appreciate if you allow me permission to close early since I have nothing else to do, but if no, I can definitely stay back."
Brandon responds Jared's call with a quick explanation n thinking perhaps the Beta would query him for his early depa
