"Why did you do that?" I gave George the side-eye from the backseat, my forehead all wrinkled while I sat there with my arms crossed.
George looked at me, "What do you mean by that?"
"Why did you go into his room and scare him? Didn't I tell you he can't smell other Alpha pheromones?!"
George looked ahead at the road, his hands on the steering wheel. He tapped his fingers and glanced at me one more time, "But, he didn't have a seizure or anything." He said.
I give him a big sighed, "You see his body trembling, right? That's one of the signs he's about to have a seizure from smelling your pheromones."
"His room is full of your pheromone, Boss. Are you sure my pheromone can affect him? Are you babbling because I came to the boy's room and scared him or is there something else?"
I winced, "What do you mean? After all, stop calling him a boy or the kid, he is already twenty-two years old."
George shrugged and I felt like what I said was a bit childish so I stop talking.
