or's
lls of the elevator reflected a version of myself I barely recognized-sharp suit, polis
s finances were in a messed up state, and thi
t was about politics, money, and connections. Humans held the strings to the world w
of wealth-marble floors, crystal chandeliers, and a panoramic view of the city that seemed almost unnatural.
strode toward me. He was a man who didn't walk-he prowled, exuding
ded my hand. His grip was firm, his gaze assessing,
meeting," Daniel said, gesturing for
ts kept drifting back to her-to Ivy. To the fire in her eyes when she'd looked at me, n
k to the present. I sank into one of the l
he right places, asked the right questions, but my wolf stirred uneasily beneath my skin. It wasn't the business talk that bo
niel here, manage to live in a world o
shifted, pulling m
sly smile tugging at his lips. "A potential investo
ng my reaction behind a neu
y making waves. Her backing could open
my tone carefu
u'll want to meet her. She's
ut I forced myself to remain calm as Da
rowing restless with every step. The scent hit me first-subtle but u
o
uldn'
nter first. I forced my legs to move, stepping int
ere sh
-no,
gaze locking onto mine, and the air between us crackled with tension. She was stunning, he
voice smooth and icy. "I was
taut. "Ms. Blackwood," I managed, my voice
indifference. She didn't look at me like she used to-with trust, with hope. No
tension, beamed. "So, y
ft mine. "We've...cr
sts at my sides, fighting the urge to reach for her, to say somethi
dustry right now," Daniel continued, completely unaware of the history boilin
y jaw aching from the eff
discuss potential opportunities," she said, her tone businesslike. "Though I'll admit,
to let it show. "I adapt," I replied
but she masked it quickly, turning her atte
houghts like a blade. She was composed, professional, and utterly beautiful. But ben
ended, Daniel excused h
etched, heavy a
r yourself," I said
as cold. "
have, and I took a step closer, my w
whatever you think this is, Connor, it'
ok away. "I know," I said quietly. "But
"What I was to you, you mean. You made
g, that I hadn't stopped wanting her even for a
ension. Her voice dropped to a low, almost teasing whisper. "Tell me, Connor," she murmured, "do you
f snarled in response, wanting her closer, but knowi