Isabella POV
I was paying for the angry, violent s*x I’d demanded from Gideon. My whole body ached, especially my hips and my ass. Well, it wasn’t the first stupid thing I’d done, and I doubted it would be the last, but it did do the job I’d needed it to do. It zapped all the rage right out of me. Now, I could focus on doing what was needed to disentangle myself from Diego permanently and finding a way to make sure he stayed away from me and my family.
Drake squeezed my hand under the conference table and drew my attention back to the lanky, balding man sitting across from me.
“I have to tell you, Ms. Montoya, this is going to be a challenging case,” Mr. Arthur Lowell, the pack attorney said, adjusting his gold wire-framed glasses. His eyes shifted to Seth who sat next to Drake. “I hone
