Olivia’s POV:
The morning sun had barely crept over the horizon when I slipped the note to Hazel. My fingers brushed hers for just a moment as I passed the folded paper: "Urgent meeting with Isabella needed. Eyes everywhere now."
She gave me an imperceptible nod, continuing to straighten the papers on my desk as if nothing had passed between us. With Lily's constant presence in the pack house, even the smallest interactions had to be carefully choreographed.
"My lady," Hazel said in a normal voice, "shall I fetch your morning report?"
"Yes, thank you." I watched her leave, noting how she'd grown more confident in her role. No one would suspect my 'assistant' was actually my most valuable spy.
"Alpha heir," Liam's voice came from my office doorway, his green eyes troubled. "A moment of
