REAGAN'S POV.

"Good morning, My Lord." The two guards stationed outside the door to the penthouse greet in unison with their heads bowed down as I approach them. When I'm close, I stop on my tracks and let my gaze slide over their profiles.

Jake and Stanley.

Vibrant young men in their mid-twenties dressed in suits and armed with their favourite weapons, ready to execute any order I give.

I'm not saying their lives aren't tough or that people like them don't have problems, but I think maybe my life would be a lot easier if I were a royal guard. All I had to do was execute orders. I had the right to choose whoever I wanted to be with without having to worry about the opinions of the general public. Sometimes being a leader is more of a curse than a blessing and like I said before, if in my next life I find out on my birth bed that I was born an Alpha again heir again, I will kill myself.

"Good morning. You may lift your heads up." I return their greetings and instruct and they quickly do that. Jake steps towards the door and types the door code for me. I give him a thank you nod and step into the penthouse, making sure to close the door behind me.

to see

go straight to bed because I knew coming to see her would

a few metres from me and scowls at me as though trying

on.

you, Ashanti." I greet, training my eyes back on her face. My little stallion

nothing good about

listing them, but I do not want to bore

good you figured that

chuckle and walk past

haven't given me a response." The sound of her approaching footsteps makes me stop in my tracks. She comes

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