Chapter 3

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Today was Monday, just that boring day when work starts after two days off and nobody wants to do anything. And it was the same for Prem. He would have liked to wrap up today early, but he had a lot of work to do. He was sitting in his office right now and had to restore a company that hired him to recover data from their external drive because some virus had wiped it. So he sat motionless at his desk, but his hands were moving at lightning speed behind the keyboard. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

" It's Fluke."


"Come in." Prem said calmly as he continued to work.


" Prem, there's a company representative here, he wants to talk to you, he says he doesn't have an appointment, but he got good reviews on your work so he wants to meet in person first." Fluke announced.
"Hmm well, I'm busy, but I'm sure the meeting won't be long, so send him over."


" Good" Fluke smiled at Prem. The two were good friends, Fluke had been Prem's neighborhood friend when they were kids. He was a Beta so he and Prem got along well. Fluke unfortunately came from a poorer family so he didn't get the chance to go to college and so his job market was lousy. However, Prem liked him and knew he was good and hardworking so he offered him a job as his secretary. Prem's company was small, there were times when he was making enough for himself, but he felt sorry for Fluke and so he skimped on the salary and hired Fluke as his secretary. In the end, he was glad to have someone to keep him company in the office. Eventually, a few more employees were added, but altogether there were no more than 10. It was a really small company, but Prem figured it was better to stay small and have an overview than to mess up the work.

Fluke now reached the door and opened it to let a potential client in. Three Alphas now entered the room, the first one with the blonde hair and earrings he recognized immediately, even though he was wearing a jacket and looked like a stock trader now, the damn Alpha who smelled like green tea he would remember until the day he died. The other two were bodyguards by their position and demeanor, and Prem could see well by the bulges on their suit jackets that they had concealed pistols.
"Damn! Shit" his brain was desperate now, but he was trying not to let his fear show, but I guess he wasn't very successful, because when he swallowed on empty, the blond mobster ran his eyes from his neck to his lips until they ended at his eyes and a surreal grin appeared on his face.

"Would you gentlemen like something to drink?" Fluke asked cheerfully, because unlike Prem, he had no idea.


Boun turned to him with a friendly smile.


" We won't have anything, thank you, but I think your boss would appreciate some water, his throat is kind of dry right now."


Fluke turned curiously to Prem, who was still sitting in his computer chair.


"I, yes, thanks Fluke, some water please." Prem nodded and with that Fluke left them alone in the room and went to get some water.

Prem sat there quietly, his hands now withdrawn from the keyboard and into his lap, watching the blond Alpha casually browse his office.


" You have a nice office Mr. Warut, so nice and comfortable." Boun commented.
A chill went down Prem's spine when he heard his name come out of the mobster's mouth. It was clear to him that he knew his name and who he was, now that he was standing in his office, and it was absolutely stupid to ask how he found out. Prem was now cursing in his head the night this asshole had to sit down with him.

" Please don't hurt Fluke, he's a good Beta and doesn't deserve to be dragged into this." Prem started the conversation.

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