Catherine pushed the door open and stepped aside.
"Boss, Doctor Roland is here."
Zane didn't answer immediately. He sat behind his desk, flipping through a stack of documents as though they were far more interesting than the two she-wolves standing in front of him.
Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, outlining his broad shoulders in gold. His expensive black suit looked as though it had been tailored specifically for him, while the faint scent of aged sandalwood, crisp mountain pine, and warm amber drifted through the office. Like the Alpha sitting behind the desk, the scent was subtle, controlled, and impossible to ignore.
Only after signing the document in front of him did he finally look up. His emerald eyes settled on Melena before his gaze slowly sw
