Ian was afraid of the rage that had overtaken him on his way from Avery’s apartment. For a minute, he feared he wouldn’t be able to control himself.
Avery was finally opening up to him, and knowing that he wanted nothing to do with the company was part of it; even if she had told him to face the board like she didn’t care, Ian knew better than anyone how much Apollo meant to Avery.
She lived for it; she struggled for it, and while he was Finn’s biological son, he’d never done anything for the company, nor did he know what the company was.
But his mother kept pushing her luck; Ian was aware what Eloise wanted wasn’t actually just for him to stake a place in Apollo; she wanted control, the control his grandfather couldn’t give her over the pack because she’s an omega.
And even if it mean
