“Sir, the plane can take off at any time.” Nicholas, who was closely following behind Dolphus, stepped forward and spoke in a steady tone.
Raphael Farrington, turned his piercing gaze on Dolphus.
“Also, get the matter of you registering for marriage in Russia for the pup in her belly taken care of as soon as possible,” he commanded. “To the outside world, she is your kin by blood, but what about the mark on your marriage license? I don’t want this matter dug up later, staining our family name. You two should not provoke me.”
Dolphus said nothing, but his wolf bristled inside him, uneasy with the Gamma's decree.
As Raphael strode into the airport, Nicholas seized the chance to whisper.
“In truth, Gamma has not been completely cold toward Raven all these years. After all, Elena carries
