Alpha alec's redemption (Sadie) novel Chapter 150

After deciding on my next move, I leave my room and go downstairs. Sniffing the air, I easily locate Micah, so I head towards his direction. He was in his office. In most packs, the beta and gamma had their own offices. Alec’s pack wasn’t any different. I gently knock, and when I hear his voice telling me to enter, I do so.

“Hi, Micah,” I drop down on one of the seats next to his desk.

He smiles at me, his shining eyes conveying that he is actually happy to see me. “How are you, Sadie?”

Because of the risk he took in helping me escape the dungeons and the fate that awaited me, I will always respect him. I will always be grateful to him. I will always owe him because both Aspen and I are alive because of him.

“As good as I can be, given the circumstances,” I reply, sinking further into the seat.

“Is everything okay? Is this about Alec?” he asks, genuine concern clouding his features.

I sigh. I don’t even have the energy to get irritated at the mention of Alec’s name.

“Why does everything circle back to Alec?” I ask, my voice a bit frosty. “The world doesn’t revolve around him, you know.”

He doesn’t say anything for a while as he stares at me, almost as if he is studying. I fight to maintain eye contact with him, something I’ve struggled with since I became an alpha.

I was raised as an omega. That meant that I couldn’t look directly into other people’s eyes. Especially if they were higher up than I was, and that was everyone except other omegas. It was a sign of disrespect to do so, and some even viewed it as a direct challenge.

When I was elected alpha, I had to fight against the lesson that had been ingrained in me since I was a child. I still struggle with maintaining eye contact, especially in these kinds of situations.

"Fine,” he concedes. “How then can I help you?”

I breathe a sigh of relief when he drops the topic. “I need a car to go into town.”

"Done,” he replies immediately. “Will you need someone to accompany you?”

“No, I can take care of myself. I’ll be going alone.”

He doesn’t question me about where I am going or what I am going to do. He doesn’t even ask me why I am going alone. Instead, he opens his desk drawer, rummages through it and produces a car key before handing it to me.

“Since I am not going anywhere, you can use my car,” he says, holding out the key for me to take.

“You know I can use any other car, right? You don’t have to give me yours.”

He gives me a boyish grin, one that transforms his whole face. Among the three of them, which are him, Alec, and Jason, he’s the only one who didn’t come out as cold, unfeeling, and downright arrogant.