Elijah POV I grabbed my lunch from the kitchen and took it to a meeting room, waiting mere moments before Garrison arrived. Behind him, Rosalia trailed in, her head down to avoid looking at me. “Rosalia, I wasn’t aware you’d be joining us,” I said, eating a bit of beef from my Asian noodle dish to hide the lingering agitation I felt from her recent behavior. Rosalia looked like she was about to say something, but Garrison waved his hand to stop her. “I thought she should sit in on this, considering she’s the one that told me about this mate of yours.” My stare turned to a glare quickly. “That was privileged information, Rosalia. I thought I was pretty clear I didn’t want that getting out.” “Rosalia was your beta, once,” Garrison replied. “As was I. I can assure you, the information ha

