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When Knox returned three days later, the entire packhouse seemed to hold its breath.
The guards straightened as soon as his car rolled up the drive. Even the air felt charged, vibrating with the tension of what his presence meant. I’d used my time to learn about him and what he had become in the last decade. They said he was ruthless and a bloody alpha. It made me wonder even more what he was up to. According to the rumors, the Alpha of Grey Storm Pack ruled through fear and precision.
He never took no for an answer, and he was more of a beast than a man. It was interesting and even intriguing. My father’s servants scattered like startled mice as soon as he approached, and I… Well, I sat on the terrace, pretending not to care.
Truth was, I’d been expecting him.
Not because I m
