Alpha Wilson's POV.

I struggled to control myself and curtail the itching. It was becoming increasingly hard with each step I took, but Ashley held me tightly at the sides and walked briskly to where I had parked earlier.

We got into the car, and she pushed me into the passenger seat. She went around the car and got into the driver's seat, checked my dashboard, and retrieved a needle and syringe.

She took out the required dosage from the injection bottle and stuck the needle into my hand, emptying the liquid inside.

“Go home. Drive straight home Wilson and go to bed. You need to rest. You know mom...