Victor's POV
Laura lifted the lunch box slightly, her expression softening. “You said your grandmother had another episode last night. I was worried, so I picked up some supplements. I consulted a doctor this time. They’re completely safe.”
Her voice carried genuine concern, steady and warm.
“I was also worried you’d get caught up in work and forget to eat,” she continued. “So I made some dishes. I thought we could have lunch together.”
Then she noticed the food on the table.
Her brows knit together.
“You have company?”
Her gaze swept across the office, sharp and searching. My wolf tensed instantly as I noticed Ava was no longer in my office. She had gone back to the hidden room.
I let out a sigh of frustration. Why did she have to do that?
“Where’s your guest?” Laura asked, frown
