Nathan's POV
"Take this to Alpha Derrick… I believe you know his chambers," the head maid instructed, handing a tray of coffee to me. Frowning, I took the tray of coffee and followed the direction which I believed led to Derrick's chambers.
Arriving at the door, I knocked once and heard a deep authoritative voice order me in.
Sucking in a deep breath, I pushed the door open and stepped in, then shut the door. When I turned around, I met Derrick seated on the armchair, shirtless. Our eyes interlocked, but I frowned at him and moved closer. Without greeting him, I set the tray of coffee on the table before him and then took a step backward.
Derrick narrowed his eyes at me. "Have you forgotten your manners?" he snapped, his annoyed expression fixed on me.
I frowned and forced my lips to move. "Good morning, Alpha Derrick," I greeted.
Derrick eyed me for a moment before picking up the cup of coffee, and without hesitation, he took a sip.
