Jessy’s pov :
The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, depositing me onto the executive floor of Kingsley Company headquarters. The air up here was different, crisp, charged with power, the faint scent of polished leather and expensive cologne mingling with the underlying shifter musk that no human office could replicate.
I smoothed my pencil skirt, black and form-fitting, paired with a silk blouse that hugged my curves just right. First day as an intern, and I was ready. Ronan had pulled strings, my brother, the Silverfang heir, vouching for me like the overprotective alpha he was. But this wasn't about family favors.
This was about Elias Kingsley. The S-tier alpha who'd haunted my dreams since our packs first allied. Tall, dark-haired, with those piercing golden eyes th
