The Alpha And The Omega1

figure out why. Mitch reached for the doorknob, but the door opened right in front of him. Avi stood

al." Avi said tiredly. Mitch shook his head. "I'm fine. But Scott's sleeping on the couch. I'm supposed to report to you if I need something right? You're the Alpha? I don't have to tell Scott things, do I?" Avi squinted at him. "Of course I'm the Alpha. But if I'm busy or deta

ike you would treat me. He deserves it, okay? Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." Mitch replied. "Good boy. I'll see you in the morning." Avi said as he walked down the hall. Mitch sighed and started to walk into the living room. Before entering his room, Avi turned to him again. "Mitchell? Don't make that poor boy sleep on the couch." He said sympathetically. Mitch nodded and kept walking towards the couch. He faintly heard the door to Avi's room close, before Mitch kneeled down next to where Scott's head was on the couch. Scott smelled his Omega and instantly his eyes opened. "A-Alpha?" Mitch asked quietly. Scott scoffed and closed his eyes. "Is Avi around? You're obviously not talking to me.

e earlier. I shouldn't have said those things to you. I disrespected someone of a superior position, and I could not be more sorry. Please punish me so I can make it up to you. Please, sir." Mitch pleaded. Scott stood and blinked a few times to let his eyes change back to their normal color. "Mitch. Get up off of the floor. I will not have you kneeling on the ground." Mitch stood and looked up at Scott with innocent, bright blue eyes. "Let's go to bed, alright? Let's just.. Let's just talk about this tomorrow." Scott suggested. Mitch nodded, and grabbed Scott's hand to lead him to their room. "Mitchell." Mitch instantly stopped and turned to him. "Yes, sir?" "Please m