"That's none of your business."
"I know." Adrian lowered his eyes. "But my wolf tells me every day that the pup is mine."
"Your wolf also told you Chloe needed protection."
That silenced him completely.
He sat across from me for a long time before pushing another folder toward me.
Inside were records of Chloe's shift changes, her research into Amelia, the anonymous posts she had made about rank discrimination, and her theft of my medical files.
"Last night, she used the access privileges left over from her personal liaison role to scan the prenatal report you left at the banquet. She was preparing to send it to the pack's internal media team."
"So you finally investigated."
"Too late."
Adrian no longer tried to defend himself by insisting that he had stayed physically faithful.
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