[IN THE DEIR HOTEL]
Alpha Reid rolled his eyes dramatically at his father. If only he could get a loudspeaker, he could use it and asked his father to get through his head for the hundredth time, "Alpha Sunny isn't a bad influence on me." His father has been at it for the past few days.
Alpha Reid didn't know how to tell his father to leave him alone without chasing him away from his hotel. Seriously, the man should be back in the pack and not with Reid at the hotel. The meeting with the investors was almost over and he preferred to close the deal before heading to his back. He hated the back-and-forth shit.
His father dropped by earlier, he thought he would leave by now, but no. The man wanted to slap it on him how wrong he was handling shit. If it wasn't him complaining about Reid's mate-less state, then he was pointing out how Sunny was wrong for him.
