Leo
I let out a heavy groan, the sound echoing in the quiet suite, and walked over to my new desk.
I began flipping through the thick folders scanning past the basic stats of the rookies until a specific name caught my eye.
Miller Reid.
I pulled the file from the stack and started reading.
Miller Reid.
Age: 27 years old.
Position: Center.
Rank: True Alpha.
Known for high aggression on the ice and a history of volatile rut cycles.
The medical notes were intense and the descriptions of his physical stamina were off the charts, but his temperament during ruts was marked as "difficult to manage."
No wonder he is a walking whore, I thought and continued reading.
I was so absorbed in the data, tracing the lines of his past injuries and hormone levels, that I didn't hear the door.
A sharp throat clearing resounded in the room and when I raised my head and turned towards the entrance, I nearly jumped, my heart hammering against my ribs, my eyes widened in genuine shock.
