“This is the first time I’ve seen you act like a Sigma,” he admitted lowly, his words landing on the top of her head. “Sometimes you bark at me like you think you have Alpha voice.” “How diminishing.” She crossed her arms, her mouth setting into a hard line, her empty cup tapping agitatedly against her bicep. “Yeah, just like that.” He chuckled. “Did you really organise this for me just because I told you to give me a present?”
