Kaelion was already there, leaning against the edge of his massive desk, arms crossed, eyes glittering with amusement. His silver gaze cut into her like a blade. “You’re late,” he said casually, though there was a low hum of power in his tone that made her pulse spike.
“I’m here,” she replied stiffly, refusing to meet his eyes. Her throat felt dry. Her wolf, Lexa, throbbed with anticipation and frustration, restless under her skin.
“Good.” He stepped closer, deliberately slow, watching her with that piercing look that always left her breathless. “There’s a serious board meeting tomorrow. I want you looking… outstanding. Hot. Commanding attention.”
Jenna blinked, unsure if she wanted to laugh or snap at him. “You mean… like a distraction?” she asked, a sharp edge in her voice.
Kaelion s
