Mignon's POV
Hollis stood a few steps away. Even years of rigorous professional training couldn't entirely steady the hand that pushed his glasses up his nose.
He looked like a man who couldn't quite believe what he had just witnessed. And who could blame him? The youngest son of the Vance family, notorious for stirring up trouble all over town, had apparently spent five years disguised as a broke, low-ranking wolf while carrying on a relationship with one of his most capable subordinates.
I drew a slow breath and forced the anger churning inside me back down.
Then I turned and walked toward the man who had always treated me well.
"Hollis." My voice was still a little rough, but the calm and composure I was known for had returned to it. "I'm sorry you got pulled into something this ab
