Chapter 58: Finding Home
(Lucas's POV)
Dominic’s office door slammed shut behind me as I stepped into the sparse reception area, the scent of pine and leather still fresh in the air. Dominic wasn’t here, as usual. Meetings—as if he hadn’t already spent the week holed up with Elena Richardson and her Southern Pack entourage, coddling whatever fragile alliance they were forming.
I slumped into one of the uncomfortable chairs outside his office, my mind racing but my actions frozen. For hours, I’d been chasing after whispers—shocking, impossible whispers—about Amelia. After everything that had unfolded in the last 24 hours—her bold departure, Dominic’s seething reaction—those rumors felt both ridiculous and unsettlingly plausible.
Amelia married? And not just to some random wolf. Wors
