Draven’s POV
After my conversation with Joseph,I found myself strategizing about how to convince Eleanor to help me win Caroline back. Then I remembered her boyfriend. The most effective approach to reach Eleanor would be through him. They were Caroline’s closest friends, and I needed them to believe I was genuinely committed to her happiness.
I picked up my phone and dialed the number Joseph had given me. She answered quickly.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Eleanor. This is Draven Thorne. Do you have a moment to talk?"
I heard a frustrated sigh before she responded.
"Draven. How exactly did you get my number?"
"I’m an Alpha and a businessman, Eleanor. I have ways of acquiring any information I need."
"Too bad you couldn’t get the information that Carrie never betrayed you before you humiliated her, huh!"
Damn feisty woman! Joseph had warned me about her protective nature.
"I deeply regret my actions, Eleanor."
"Yeah, sure you do. So, Draven, let’s be straight with each other? Don’t try charming me because I know exactly what you want, and the answer is no. I won’t help you get Carrie’s forgiveness."
"I understand," I said carefully. "But I’d appreciate talking to you in person, Eleanor. I hurt your friend, and I feel I owe you an apology as well. Could we have dinner tonight? Of course, with Nate too, please."
I could sense her confusion through the phone, and I seized the opportunity to persuade her.
"It’s just dinner, Eleanor. You won’t be betraying your friend’s trust."
"Fine, Draven. You make the reservation, and you pay. Text me the restaurant name and time. Nate and I will be there."
She hung up, and I felt happy. She had agreed.I would approach this dinner fully prepared to convince her. I called Ryan to join me; two wolves could strategize better than one, and my Caroline wasn’t pleased with him either. He also needed to make amends. I made the reservation and sent the details to Eleanor.
Ryan and I arrived at the restaurant early. We ordered whiskey, and right on time, we spotted Eleanor and Nate walking in.
"Good evening, you jerks," Eleanor greeted us with a scowl while Nate tried to hide his amusement.
"What can I say, you’re absolutely right," I agreed, standing to greet them properly.
"Are we really in that much trouble?" Ryan looked at Nate questioningly.
"Look, I know these she-wolves well. Caroline has self-respect, thank the Moon Goddess. She might forgive you guys, but it won’t be easy, and if it’s up to Eleanor, she’ll make you suffer," Nate replied, running a hand through his hair.
"Then we’ll face our trial and endure whatever comes," I said with determination, meeting Eleanor’s fierce gaze.
"We’ll see about that!" Eleanor retorted skeptically, her wolf’s distrust evident in her eyes.
The dinner was surprisingly pleasant as we discussed neutral topics. Nate was genuinely likable, going out of his way to attend to his mate. He was talkative, intelligent, and excellent company.


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