One of the things Laura took upon herself, not even as an Alpha but as a sister, was to make sure Derek took care of himself. He was antisocial, just as she was, but she wanted to at least make sure he had new clothes. And that was how she had ended up in the middle of a men's clothing store, searching the rails for some things for him while he worried about his slaves.
Reaching for a pair of jeans, instead of finding the material she'd been aiming for, she grabbed onto another hand, an she pulled back suddenly. Glancing over, she frowned.
"Oh! I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention to what I was doing." She quickly changed her expression to a confident smile. "I'm going to assume you weren't buying these for yourself?"