Christopher’s POV
The next morning, I was already in a foul mood.
Not because anything had gone wrong.
The mate bond kept pulling me toward a woman who had no idea what she was truly entangled in.
Sean was becoming increasingly impatient.
My wolf had spent two days demanding access to our mate, and his frustration bled steadily into my own emotions. To make matters worse she had said she would not return home to Canada with me. As a result, anyone foolish enough to test my patience today would regret it.
The boardroom fell silent when I entered.
I arrived precisely on time.
Not a minute early.
Not a minute late.
Everyone immediately took their seats.
"Good morning."
My voice was calm. Firm.
The room became even quieter.
"Before we discuss departmental performance so far and
