Nicoli walks into Damon's office. "Boss, we may have a Situation?"
Damons closes his laptop and stands up, "You keep bringing me problems, Nicoli, but what I need now is solutions."
"I know, Alpha, and I am sorry about that, but you need to see this." Nicoli clicks a button on his tablet, and the screen fills with the image of Paxton and Valerie having coffee when Donivan approaches and sits at the table."
Damon watches his face morph into one of rage. The clip is almost ten minutes long before Donivan excuses himself and leaves. Valerie gave him something. She slumped back in her chair, looking partly defeated, he thought, but Paxton reached across the table, patting her hand in a comforting manner. His mind races with thoughts, none of them good. "Get me Donivan!" he orders.
"Is tha
