‘So my slippery friend’ Colt boomed out as he beckoned Nathan into the room, ‘how are you feeling now?’
Nathan walked over to the large ornate hand carved desk that dominated the office he had just entered, sitting in the uncomfortable chair that was indicated to him but the Alpha. Wincing slightly he nodded, ‘I'm better than I was Colt, thank you to your doctor for treating me.’
Alpha Colt nodded, brushing his jet black hair from his eyes as his mahogany brown eyes pierced through the other Alpha, making him flinch involuntarily. Despite now being in his late fifties, Colt had only a light peppering of grey in his hair that rather than making him look old, gave him more of a distinguished vibe.
Leaning forward in his own plush chair, Colt smiled coldly, ‘I am hoping that my hospitality is ……
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