Theodore’s POV
I begrudgingly left Olivia Bronson alone with Eva. I shot Olivia a parting glare as I followed Dahlia to her office. I was happy when Sophia snuck in behind us.
“Did you want me here?”
“Yes, please,” I replied, closing the door behind her.
Once we were safely in Dahlia’s office with Eva distracted in the sitting room and her four spies pouting on their run, I turned toward my most trusted aids.
“I’m sorry,” I started with Sophia, “for putting you on the spot with the Shelter Project in front of everyone but well-done rolling with the punches.”
“Thank you, Alpha,” Sophia smiled a little meekly.
“Wait,” Dahlia jumped in, “who is ‘everyone’?”
I filled her in on what had happened right before her return. Dahlia raised her eyebrows in shock.
“Eva is against the proje
