(Amber's POV)
The shrill ring of my phone jolted me awake at 9 a.m. I fumbled for it, my eyes still heavy with sleep.
"Aunt Amber?" Lucas's voice came through, sounding oddly urgent.
"Lucas? What's wrong?" I sat up, instantly alert.
"Uncle Dom's been acting weird. Can you come to pack headquarters today?" There was something in his tone I couldn't quite place.
I hesitated, remembering his comment about Dominic's possible affair. "Is she there?"
"Who? Oh—the she-wolf?" Lucas paused. "Yeah, she's scheduled for a meeting with him this morning."
My wolf Cora growled inside me, possessive and angry. "I'll be there."
After hanging up, I spent nearly an hour deciding what to wear. My first instinct was something revealing—remind Dominic exactly what he had at home. But then I reconsidered.
If this she-wolf was a business client, appearing too provocative might seem desperate. I needed to look like the confident Luna of the Blackwood Pack.
I settled on an elegant white dress with a s