Masukš Fenrir POV
“Who gave it to you?” Arria asked.
“A trusted source.”
“And he told you this was a suppression draught?”
Her voice was barely audible.![]()
šArria POV“That will do.”Fenrir said itlikehe had just accepted a treaty.
š Fenrir POV“Who gave it to you?” Arria asked.“A trusted source.”“And he told you this was a suppression draught?”Her voice wasbarely audible.“Yes.”Greg and Stone’s eyes movedbetween us.“Arria—”“What else?”shepressed.
š Fenrir POVāBack to the council meeting.āThe room sharpened.āGreg,youāllalsorevisit thelist of every member of the gathering.ā
š Fenrir POVThe reportsstarted.Stone first.“Everythingwent smoothly while you were traveling,”hesaid, already in full work mode. “The reports are here. The numbers are good&mda
š Fenrir POV A knock hit the door. Once. Then Melanieās voice came through it. āArria, itās time to share Fenrir with the rest of the pact.ā Arriaās eyes widened. She jumped off my lap so fast I couldnāt stop her. My body was still behindācaught on the fact that she had claimed me in her own way. āI suppose an hour passed,ā she said, moving to the door. A low growl slipped from my chest. She looked back at me. Smiledā soft, sweet, touched. Then turned and opened the door. Melanie stood outside with one hand raised, ready to knock again. Her eyes went from Arriaās flushed faceā to me. Still bare-chested. Still sitting in the armchair. Still not fully recovered. Her mouth opened. I stood. Slowly. Melanie closed her mouth. Wise. Arria cleared her throat. āWe were just coming.ā āOf course you were,ā Melanie said. Her gaze sharpened with immediate interest. I crossed the room and pulled on a shirt. Wide collar. Perfect. Then I took Arriaās hand and started t
š Fenrir POVThe bedroom door closed behind us with a click.Final.Ididn’tputherdown.







