GABRIELLA’S POV
The morning had started off with an unexpected interruption. Nicklaus and I were enjoying a quiet moment together when a loud knock on the door shattered the tranquility of our space.
Frowning, Nicklaus rose from the bed and went to answer it. I could sense the tension building within him, and as he swung the door open, his expression turned into a mask of fury. It was his beta, and from the urgency in the man's voice, it was evident that something crucial had arisen.
I watched from a distance, feeling the waves of anger radiating from Nicklaus. He seemed ready to explode at the slightest provocation, his voice rising with each passing moment. The beta, clearly taken aback, tried his best to relay the information as calmly as possible, but Nicklaus's temper seemed uncont
