Alastair

“Hello, Lorraine,” I greeted the woman.

Her mouth opened, and she blinked. So adorable. Like a child being fed candy, her eyes immediately lit up to welcome me.

“Oh, Alpha Alastair! I’m so happy to see you here. Is that for me?” Her eyes glanced at the bouquet of flowers I was holding.

“Of course. For you.” I handed her the small gift filled with the fragrance of various flowers.

“Thank you, Alpha Alastair. I really love this.” The woman threw herself into my embrace, wrapping her arms around my neck.

Without many words, I wrapped my arms around her waist. The poor woman gave me what I had...