Sofia pov:
I stood outside my father’s office, heart pounding. I took a deep breath, knocked once, and pushed the door open before I change my mind. The familiar smell of old books and polished wood hit me immediately.
Dad looked up from the papers on his desk. His expression softened a little as he gestured for me to sit.
I dropped into the chair across from him. For a moment, neither of us spoke.
“How are you holding up with everything?” he finally asked. “The pack… Bethany… Damian?”
“I don’t know,” I said honestly. “But I’m not giving up on Damian. I can’t.”
A small smile tugged at his lips. “That’s a good choice Sofia.”
My stomach twisted. “Is it? Or are you just happy your daughter might end up married to an Alpha?”
His smile didn’t fade. “I have enough power, Sofia. That’s no
