Chapter 39 Agreement Of Alpha

• Nope
• I sit up in bed and scan the room, perplexed. I was pretty sure I'd been headed to the shower. It takes me a while to realize that my legs are completely bare and I am only wearing my sweatshirt. Glancing around the space, I notice my underpants and joggers resting on the chair. Had Alpha Dane done something to me, I felt ill. I glance around the room to make sure I'm not alone. "You are overthinking it, Neah." I murmur to myself as I dash across the room to get the closet's new pair of jeans and underwear. The bed linens were clean, and everything felt right.
• Although Alpha Dane claimed he would never do that, what if I had unintentionally consented to it because I was once again daydreaming? Dress quickly. I duck out of the room to see Alpha Dane waiting for me on the steps. There's a heavy frown on his brow. "I simply stopped by to check on you. We must have a conversation." I get a lump in my throat. What could he possibly say? Did he already want the contract to end? Or would he just remind me that I insisted on it once more? Would you please visit the office? There is much to talk about." "Okay."