Elias’s pov :
I steered the SUV into the underground garage of Kingsley Enterprises, a perfect blend of pack heritage and modern dominance.
As alpha heir, I'd built it from my parents' ashes, merging old traditions with cutting-edge business to ensure the pack's strength. Today, though, it was neutral ground for mending fences.
Lucy chattered nervously in the back, her scent edged with anxiety, while Naomi offered quiet reassurances, her kindness shining through despite her own shyness.
We took the private elevator up to the executive floor, the mirrored walls reminding me of last night, stirring a dark satisfaction. Naomi caught my eye in the reflection, her cheeks pinking slightly, and I smirked, the bond sparking with shared heat.
She surely was addictive, enemy blood o
