The wheels of Silas’s private jet touched down on the runway, and he felt a strange surge of urgency. Normally, after returning from a business trip, his first stop would be his grandmother and Emma at the pack house, but today was different. He needed to see her.
By the time he arrived at Blackwood Tower, he had already pushed the thought to the back of his mind. He was just tired, he reasoned. It had been a long trip, and he wanted something familiar—that was all.
After changing at the penthouse, he went straight to his office, sending a quick text to Sareena.
Silas: I’m back.
Not a minute later, Sareena entered his office with a smirk, arms crossed.
"Long time no see, Silas. You have been missed," she said, her voice dripping with amusement.
Silas leaned back in his chair, giving
