Archer's POV

I placed the book in my hands down when my ears picked up the sound of gentle knocking on the door. It was late and most people knew not to disturb me at night. 

I groaned in annoyance when the knock came again. I had a feeling Farrell was going to use his position to punish me for confronting him. He had only proved how obnoxious he was by sending a guard to report to me another undeserved late night duty. 

I was stressed out and too tired to play the Alpha's silly game with him. Tomorrow I would tell him how much I disliked his abuse of...