Maximus walked with his coat draped neatly, stride measured, hair perfectly in place. His scent lingered faintly, clean and sharp, his aura irresistible as always. Stella walked beside him, her long coat brushing against her legs, her composure intact.
The hallway of AXEL Group stretched wide, polished floors reflecting the soft glow of overhead lights. Assistants hurried past with files, executives whispered in hushed tones, yet the peace was undeniable, almost strange. It was as if the building itself held its breath, waiting.
Stella was the first to break the silence.
“You dismissed the important meeting in Summit.” Her voice was steady, not sharp, but deliberate. “I know you did it for the Luna. But you must know, Alpha… that choice will reap consequences. The Summit does not forget
