Alpha Stefan’s POV
My knuckles tap the door three times, loudly. I want to announce my arrival so that I don’t startle the she-wolf. The last thing we need is to fight against her fear as well as the damn Alpha commands.
I open the door a few inches and poke my head in. “Only me. Sorry I’m late, the solicitor called regarding the contracts. They should be on their way to Alpha Black very shortly.
“Come in, Son,” my Father smiles.
“How are we doing?” I ask hopefully. Wondering if his smile means a breakthrough.
“Not that great at all,” he says, smiling once again.
“Okay…. So why are you smiling?”
“Let me introduce you to our guest, properly. Stefan, this lovely she-wolf is Florence. Florence, this is…” he says with a swipe of his hand towards me, “this is my Son, Stefan. He’s in the
