Bab 376: When the Clock Strikes Midnight

Sandra yawned loudly, throwing her head onto the desk in agonizing boredom, "If I see another request to go collecting firewood from no-man's-land, I'll personally go out to their homes and give them a smacking," the hunter groaned.

The crimson-eyed beta alpha next to her chuckled whilst going through a different pile of documents of his own, "It's important that there be fuel for the people to cook. Those applications allow those that aren't a part of the pack to sign in for the next expedition into the woods. It's safer than trying to do it on your own, plus it's free compared to hiring hunters," Jason replied.

Sandra sighed and lifted her head once more, taking in the appearance of the quiet empty office they were working in, "What happened with your usual help though? It's rare to have you working late like this with no one around to help, not to mention this workload is insane. I'd say you were preparing all this work as an excuse for me to help you with it."