#Chapter 82: Daisy Gets to Work

“That wasn’t so bad,” Kent admits as we leave the Alpha’s office together and head to my own. “I told you so,” I roll my eyes, nudging him with an elbow. “But you never listen to me.” “I listen to you all the time!” Kent protests. “I just didn’t – well, I didn’t expect this, for one thing. Plus, it’s not like you exactly have a head for the drug business. You went to prison for three years on account of someone else’s drug possession.” I glare at him, and he grins. “Too soon?” I just roll my eyes again and unlock my office door, ushering him inside. “Come on,” I say. “We need to talk.” “We do?” Kent asks. “About what? I thought I was going to finalize all these details with the Alpha, later this afternoon.” “You are,” I say. “That’s not what I need to talk about.” “What, then?” Kent asks. “Hey, this is a nice office. You should get a mini fridge in here. That’s the only thing you’re missing, a mini fridge.” “Kent – actually, yeah, a mini fridge would be kind