Vincent pov
Since my oh-so-wonderful Beta lost a requisite stack of documents, we have been sitting in the file room for about three hours. We have checked every drawer, every shelf, and even underneath. And nothing. I needed these documents to form an alliance with another pack, but I guess that will have to wait until tomorrow. It's already too late for me to call Alpha Brandon and ask him to send new copies here. He's a mated man with a pup on the way; I can't be the ignorant douchebag who keeps him away from his family.