EMILY’S POV
Emily breathed out, before knocking on the hard wooden door.
She waited patiently, wondering if she had been too hasty coming here.
There was no time to back out, as the commanding voice of Alpha Castor asked her to come in.
Emily entered his office, standing close to the door.
Her eyes took in the spacious room, beautifully decorated. The walls were painted a dark blue, with the brightness of sunlight filtering through the open windows, their rays cast an illuminating hue around the room.
Alpha Castor was seated behind a big table, his eyes unreadable as he stared at her.
He ushered her to one of the seats, before folding his hands on the table.
“How can I help you?” he asked, once Emily was properly seated.
“I don’t mean to disturb you, but some recent developmen
