Chapter 91

XANDER

"Hey! Why are you acting like a raging psychopath?!" Donovan screams as he gets to the room.

I growl in his direction in warning. I am not in the mood to deal with his shit. Nor do I have the patience to. If he was smart, he would know to stay the fuck away from me.

He doesn't move back, but he doesn't say anything stupid again.

"How much longer?" I roared at the trembling man seated with a laptop on his lap.

I have no idea how he ended up working for me if he was such a pussy. He looks like he is about to pee his pants and I haven't even gotten my hands on him yet. It would be best if he avoided that happening.

"Just a minute, alpha." He stuttered. "I have already gotten where they are, I just need to pin down their—no, no, no, no."

"What?!" Donovan and I ask at the same time.

He jumps, looking like he wanted to run away from his skin. He swallows thickly then bli