CILLIAN
I banged on the door so hard that the sound ricocheted off the silent pack house and probably woke a few of the guards. But I did not care.
A faint grunt and thudding footfalls echoed from the other side of the door as I impatiently knocked again.
What the hell was taking him so long?
Just when I thought of breaking it down, the door opened, and my brother’s scowling face came into my view.
“Do you f*****g realize it’s three in the morning?” he grumbled, rubbing one of his eyes with the heel of his palm.
I ignored his discomfort and walked past him and into the bedroom. “I want you to set up that meeting with Alpha Jade,” I dictated and realised that I was still breathless. Maybe it was the tense nerves from within or the loss of adrenaline post-s*x, but either way, I was
