CHAPTER 6 Erik 2

　　Erik’s PoV

　　I was in my office, reading a pile of documents sent to me by the other packs, by my Council of Elders, by the members of my pack. My head was hurting a lot. I could not go back to sleep the other night, and not last night as well. So, now, I was really not into reading all that crap.

　　Someone knocked on the door and, as much as I was not into talking to anyone, having the chance to have a damn break from those fastidious papers was very welcome.

　　“Come in!” By the smell, I knew it was Aaron.

　　“Hey. Ah… can we talk?” my Beta asked, looking at the documents on the desk and glancing at me. “It’s about our prisoner.”

　　The prisoner.

　　Oh, damn. I wanted a fucking break. Just that. She was the main reason I could not go back to sleep, and the reason why I was having to endure work with this headache.