"What's going on here?" Wang Chao asked as soon as he entered the RV. I examined him from head to toe as I continued my restless pacing in the confined space.
"Did he tell you any more details?" I asked, pushing for an answer. I admit, my stress was getting the better of me, but I blamed it on a lack of sleep and sugar.
"Make him submit," grumbled the new voice in my head. As if I didn't already have enough on my plate, I'd now unleashed a new personality that seemed to demand submission and obedience from everyone around me.
And while the Alphahole personality might have its advantages, this was not one of them. I didn't want any of my men to submit to me. The very thought made me angry. The commander, on the other hand...
"Not really," Wang Chao answered, looking confused. He took a seat at the kitchen island where a chicken pot pie doused in hot sauce awaited him. But as soon as he sat down, Chen Zi Han moved quickly to remove the plate from in front of him.
