Ethan
The sharp scent of polished wood and fresh flowers mingled with the aroma of brewing coffee, drifting faintly from the kitchen. The Frost Mansion radiated the kind of silent luxury that was both welcoming and relaxing. My wolf stirred uneasily, an agitation
I forced into submission. I reminded myself I wasn’t here to pick a fight—this was about understanding where I stood with Lila and, if possible, securing a chance to win her over.
The soft padding of footsteps echoed as Lady Rose returned, her kind smile doing little to mask the authority she carried as head of the household staff. “Sorry, Ethan, but the Alpha is occupied with a meeting. He’ll be out soon.”
“Thank you Lady Rose.” I replied and she nodded in acknowledgement before she walked away.
I raised my head back a
