Nicholas’ POV
I sat at my desk, staring at the papers in front of me, though I wasn’t actually reading them. My mind had already prepared for what was coming. The moment the guards announced Luna Victoria and Phoebe, I leaned back in my chair, exhaling slowly before giving them permission to enter.
The doors opened, and they walked in with the same air of self-importance they always carried. Luna Victoria led the way, her steps graceful, her expression calm, as if she were here on official business rather than to ask for a favor. Phoebe followed closely behind, her gaze sweeping over the room before settling on me.
I didn’t bother standing. I simply watched them, waiting for them to speak.
“Alpha Nicholas,” Luna Victoria began, her voice smooth and practiced. “I must thank you again fo
