Alpha Brandon POV
The moment I pushed the door to my office open, something felt wrong.
It wasn’t just instinct—it was the thick, uncomfortable tension in the air, the kind that made my wolf stir restlessly beneath my skin. My steps slowed for only a fraction of a second before my eyes landed on the figure sitting on my desk.
Celine was half-dressed, Completely uninvited.
“Brandon…” she purred, her voice dripping with something that immediately made my blood boil.
“What the hell is going on here?” I roared, my voice echoing sharply through the room.
She startled at the sound, her body jerking upright as her gaze darted past me, only then realizing that I wasn’t alone. The moment she saw Grayson and Zachary standing behind me, whatever confidence she had vanished instantly, replaced w
