“Are you sure this isn’t too much?” Jenna whispered as the elevator glided upward, her hands twisting nervously in front of her.
Maren smoothed the sleeve of Jenna’s fitted blazer, smiling with quiet confidence. “My lady, you look like you were born for this.”
Jenna scoffed under her breath. “Born to be humiliated, maybe.”
The elevator chimed, and the glass doors opened into a wide marble hallway. Men in sharp suits and women in pencil skirts glanced up as soon as they saw them. But no one’s gaze lingered on her, not when the Alpha King walked beside her, a wall of cold command in a perfectly cut black suit.
Kaelion didn’t even look at her as he strode forward. He didn’t need to. His presence alone made her stumble just to keep pace.
They entered the boardroom, a long glass table glea
