Caroline’s POV
I coordinated with Kyle about the confidential financial report meeting scheduled for tomorrow and sent Clara a message to confirm if the timing worked for her. With those arrangements settled, I returned to my other tasks.
An hour later, the door to Draven’s office flew open with such force it nearly rattled the hinges. He loomed over me, his hands gripping my chair’s armrests, caging me in. His violet eyes blazed with an intensity that made Rory whimper inside me, and when he spoke, his voice was deeper and rougher than usual.
"Caroline, hear me clearly. This situation between us ends today, no exceptions. Clear your schedule for this evening because we’re leaving this office together and having a proper adult conversation about what’s happening here."
His gaze lingered on me for a moment before he abruptly straightened, turned away, and slammed his door shut behind him. I was still recovering from the encounter when Ryan appeared, looking puzzled.
"Caroline, did something happen with Draven during the video conference?"
I blinked several times, composing myself before answering.
"Nothing I’m aware of. Why do you ask?" The lie slipped easily from my lips.
"He was completely distracted, like his mind was somewhere else entirely," Ryan explained, glancing at Draven’s door. "By the way, I’ve already checked with Clara, and tonight you two are joining us for dinner. I won’t accept any excuses."
"I’d love to, Ryan, as long as my Alpha doesn’t object," I replied, unable to keep the sarcasm from my voice.
"Your Alpha has plenty of other things to worry about right now!" Ryan quipped as he entered Draven’s office.
I quickly sent Eleanor a message, explaining I’d be home late because of a dinner engagement and asking if Mabel could stay longer to watch Liam. Elle responded almost immediately, assuring me she’d personally spoil her godson while I enjoyed my evening. Her supportive message brought a smile to my face.
My moment of peace was shattered when Howard stormed into the reception area. He was unnaturally tall and thin, with a ridiculous mustache, graying hair, and predatory eyes that reminded me of a fox stalking its prey. Something about him had set off my wolf’s warning instinct the moment Clara introduced us.
He halted before my desk, looking down at me with contempt and fury.
"So you’re the one who humiliated my daughter yesterday. Because of you, Draven embarrassed her and his Beta dragged her out like trash. Listen carefully, worthless bitch, this won’t be tolerated. I’ll make sure he throws you out of this company faster than you can blink."


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