PHOENIX'S POV
I was in the middle of the conference, attending the meeting because my father, Don Ramon, had pushed me to attend the meeting instead of him and his only reason was that he was sick, when, in fact, he just did not want to meet his love rival from the past.
However, I couldn't concentrate on the discussion with the few sponsors and the other Alpha's from different packs when Elizabeth had contacted me via mind-link, saying that she's in a Resto Bar with my mate and by now, Hermione was a little tipsy from drinking wine.
Who wouldn't be able to concentrate on a meeting if they found out that their mate was in a bar?
It's not that I don't trust my Hermione.
Rather, I don't trust those men around the bar.
My woman is a dazzling beauty that can't be easily put into words so
