Caroline’s POV
I collapsed into my chair in my office, my legs completely weak. I had somehow maintained my composure through that entire scene, though I still couldn’t believe how unpleasant Ella Howard had been. But what truly shook me was his unexpected reaction.
When he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against his chest, I felt his hard dick pressing against my back, instantly awakening both me and Rory. His whispered command not to move sent heat straight to my core, leaving my pussy wet and throbbing—a sensation I hadn’t experienced since that unforgettable masquerade night.
And my Alpha boss, his massive erection grinding against me... Moon Goddess, how was I supposed to keep this job when just his touch made me drip with need? The way his body responded to mine made it clear this situation was dangerous territory.
"Caroline, you’re in deep trouble!" I muttered to myself, feeling Rory’s agreement rumble through my chest.
I grabbed my phone and texted Elle about meeting the Alpha.
"Met my boss today."
"OMG! Is he as hot as everyone says? Did he fire you? Tell me everything!" Elle replied instantly.
"He definitely didn’t fire me. In fact, he had his hands all over me. And yes, he’s incredibly hot."
"WHAT? You better spill all the details at dinner! Did you wear that sexy dress we bought?"
"Of course I did. And let’s just say it had quite an effect. I’ll tell you everything tonight."
I put my phone away as Linda walked into my office.
"Caroline, I’m so sorry! That spoiled princess always causes chaos. I hope you didn’t get in trouble with the Alpha because of me," Linda said, looking genuinely distressed.
Linda was our executive secretary, an attractive she-wolf in her thirties. With her tall, slim figure, professional brown bun, and serious black-framed glasses, she commanded respect at her desk by the elevators. She oversaw all comings and goings on our executive floor, which housed both the Alpha’s and Beta’s offices along with their assistants’ spaces. The floor also included various meeting rooms and a beautiful rooftop garden terrace.
Linda was essentially the eyes and ears of Thorne Enterprises, knowing everything that happened within these walls.
"Don’t worry about it, Linda! Alpha Draven was furious with her, not us. She’s Mr. Howard’s daughter, isn’t she? The pack elder?"
"Yes, she is. Despite her father being both our financial director and a respected elder, she’s always lurking around here pursuing Alpha Draven, but he can’t stand her," Linda replied, her disapproval clear in her eyes.
"Has Mr. Howard been with the pack long?"
"Thirty years. He started before Alpha Draven took over, beginning as a financial assistant and working his way up to director under his father. His daughter and our Alpha grew up together, and she’s been obsessed with him since childhood, always showing up uninvited. Her father constantly promotes her as the perfect Luna. As a pack elder, he has significant influence." Linda lowered her voice, "After Alpha Draven’s parents died in that rogue attack, Mr. Howard started claiming it was both families’ wish for them to mate. But Alpha Draven absolutely hates that."
I smiled sympathetically. In wolf society, mate selection was sacred—not something to be forced or manipulated.
"Well, don’t worry, Linda. Alpha Draven wasn’t angry with us. Actually, he ordered security to ban her from both the building and pack territory."
Linda’s eyes lit up with delight as she returned to her desk, exclaiming, "Finally!"
Just then, Clara walked in with Ryan, both wearing broad smiles.
"Is it true?" Beta Ryan asked eagerly. "Did Alpha Draven really ban Ella from the building?" His face beamed with pure joy.
I couldn’t help but laugh, nodding to answer his question. He let out a hearty laugh, and Clara joined in.
When they finally stopped laughing, she said to me, "Caroline, darling, I heard you’ve already met your Alpha. And in quite an unconventional way." Oh Goddess, Ryan is such a gossip—he’s already told Clara everything through their mind-link.
I felt my face flush with embarrassment, but I smiled at them and blurted out, "Beta Ryan, you could show some mercy," I groaned. "I thought I was going to die of embarrassment. Clara, I still don’t know whether to laugh or cry about the whole thing."
Ryan’s eyes sparkled with amusement, his scent of pine and winter frost reflecting his playful mood.
"Trust me, Caroline, Alpha Draven would never let that harpy anywhere near you," he said with a reassuring smile before turning to Clara with an exaggerated pout. "Clara, why did you give this lovely assistant to our Grumpy Alpha? I’m much more fun to work with than him."

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