Lyra
I’d already sat through one meeting. I was halfway through the second.
It had been a long day, definitely one of those days where time moved fast and slow at once. Meetings bled into more meetings, numbers and updates stacked in my head, but no matter how packed my schedule was, I couldn't stop thinking about this morning.
Caine. The kiss. Caine again, standing in the shadows, watching with pain in his eyes. Then me ending the kiss. Liam’s look of fury when I did and leaving in anger.
By the Moon Goddess.
I—
A folder landed in front of me.
I flinched and looked up.
“Lyra,” the man who’d dropped the file—one of the pack's legal analysts—addressed me, offering a brief nod afterward. “You’re expected to review this and run it by the Alpha.”
I nodded back and took the file, flip
