a P

just spoke with Cassia's agent. There are no 'personal reas

berate movement. She was taller than me, and she u

. I am the Director of Public Relations. I decide who represents our bran

to be intimidated. "You went behind my back,

usement. "Damages? Oh, you are so naive. Did you really think this compan

like a punch to the gut. He was

ut him," I seethed,

re because he took a bullet for the old Alpha Holden once. A pity payment. You're a

inside m

force of my grief and rage, the crack of my pal

where five red finger marks were already blooming.

oment, the door

ay, his face a thundercloud. Behind him were two

im, a perfect damsel in distress. "Bryce! She's lost her mind! I

me. It was colder t

didn't ask for my side. He deliv

ogize

een struck by a hammer. He

my father,"

the unmistakable command of an Alpha. A primal pressure settled on me

r, standing there protecting the woman who had just ripped m

bitter acid in my throat. Then I s

o apologize to m

when he saw the resolve on my face, his furrowed

urned his attention to Brenda, his tone

e were standing on a podium. "Kyla has graciously agreed

It was alwa

this outcome. Then he looked back a

. You will personally see to it that Kyla receives the best of ev

way for his lover. To build h

I fought back the wave of nausea

ords were a clear, cold threat. "Don't do something you'll regret