ROCKAN’S POV
The scent of aged whiskey filled the dim office as I sat before my open laptop, reviewing reports from my employees. Besides being alpha king, lording over the supernatural realm, I was seen as just another billionaire who owned businesses in the human world. But tonight, the quarterly earnings reports held no interest for me. Instead, I found myself thinking about my last discussion with Lyra. My mate has been through so much, and all I wanted to do was give her every reason to be happy by taking away whatever caused her sadness. I wanted to see her smile. A day has passed since Lyra had asked me to investigate her parents' death, and that request of hers made my wolf pace restlessly beneath my skin.
To find out what exactly happened to her parents sixteen years ago, I dec
