Chapter 517

Avi walked up the staircase, before knocking on Scott and Mitch's door. Mitch shouted through the door. "Go away, Alpha. I don't want to talk to you." Avi raised an eyebrow at his tone, and opened the door. "Excuse me?" Mitch quickly sat up in bed, bringing the blankets up to his chin and tossing the box of tissues to the side. "Oh, I'm so sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to give you attitude. I thought you were--" "Do you speak to Scott like that?" Avi questioned calmly, closing the door behind him as he entered the room. Mitch frowned, his posture slumping a little in shame. "Sometimes." Avi hummed, sitting down on the other side of the bed, his back to Mitch. "Kind of rude. But I guess that's a discussion for another time." Mitch cleared his throat, trying to be wary with his attitude. "Um.." "Anyway. I'm here to ask about... You and Scott. Just so I'm clear; You want children, and he doesn't. Is that.. Accurate?" "Yes, Sir." Avi nodded, not speaking for a second. "Well..." He turned to fa