Chapter 6

Draven's POV

As I sat in my hotel room overlooking Central Park, I couldn't help but wonder about the new assistant who would be joining my team. Her voice had completely muddled the details I needed to confirm, and I was irritated by my inability to articulate my thoughts, my mind in such disarray. In the end, I had shouted at the woman on the other end of the line like a madman. I probably scared her half to death. Perhaps she'd be gone by the time I returned, and Clara would have my head.

Clara had been the perfect assistant, but with her taking charge of our London operations, I needed someone equally competent to fill her shoes. The pack's business was expanding rapidly, and I had to adapt quickly.

My wolf, Alaric, stirred restlessly in my mind.

"Are you sure about this, Draven? A new assistant means new risks."

I swirled the whiskey in my glass.

"We don't have a choice, Alaric. The pack needs this."

Alaric growled softly.

"You shouldn't have lost your temper like that, Draven. It's unbecoming of an Alpha."

I sighed, rubbing my temples. He was right, of course. But something about that voice had thrown me off balance. It was so melodious, so calm, and yet it had ignited a fire within me that I couldn't explain.

"I know, I know," I replied. "But there was something about her voice... it was oddly familiar."

Curious about this new assistant, I dialed Clara's personal number. She picked up on the second ring.

"Draven? Is everything alright?" Clara's voice was tinged with concern.

Clara was my most trusted pack member. She'd been with the pack since my parents' time. She'd practically changed my diapers. I held great respect for the woman, who always joked with me as if I were still that kid running around the office.

"Everything's fine, Clara. I just wanted to ask about the new assistant. You mentioned she came recommended by the Alpha of Blood Moon Pack?"

"Intriguing," Alaric commented. "An Alpha's recommendation is not given lightly."

"Yes, that's correct. Caroline Bennett. She's highly qualified, Draven. I wouldn't have suggested her otherwise."

I frowned, my curiosity deepening.

"If she's so impressive, why did she leave her previous pack?"

Clara hesitated for a moment.

"I'm not entirely sure. Perhaps it's something you could ask her yourself when you meet."

"Hmm. Send me her résumé, will you?"

"Of course. I'll email it to you right away."

As I waited for the email, I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and anticipation. Who was this woman, and why did her voice affect me so?

My email pinged with the incoming résumé. I opened it eagerly, only to feel a twinge of disappointment when I saw there was no photo attached.

"No photo? That's unusual," Alaric growled softly.

I scrolled through her work history, impressed by her professionalism and attention to detail. International Trade major, fluent in three languages, with various other auxiliary courses under her belt. The attached recommendation letter from her previous employer sang her praises. Despite her young age, she seemed to be a highly capable professional.

"Alpha Gerald wouldn't recommend someone lacking in ability," Alaric reminded me. "His standards are even higher than yours."

I nodded, lost in thought as I tried to imagine what my new assistant might look like.

My phone buzzed again. It was another message from Clara.

"Draven, I forgot to mention. Caroline is a scentless wolf. I hope that won't be an issue."

I felt Alaric's surprise mirroring my own. Scentless wolves were rare, but not unheard of.

I typed back quickly. "Not at all. The pack welcomes all capable wolves, regardless of their scent status."

Soon, another ping alerted me to a new message, but this one wasn't from Clara. Caroline Bennett, Executive Assistant to the CEO of Thorne Enterprises. I opened the email to find all the information I had requested, detailed meticulously. These details certainly weren't from Clara. I was pleased; there were some useful files attached. The work was done excellently, and quickly too. It seemed my new assistant was indeed very capable.

With this data, I could head home early to meet Ms. Bennett. A smile played on my lips as I decided to "play" with my new assistant, having nothing else to do. I only needed to meet with my new business partners the next morning to finalize all contract details, and my curiosity about this new employee was growing by the minute.

"Don't get too carried away, Draven," Alaric warned. "Remember, she's here to work, not to entertain you."

I chuckled. "Relax. I know my responsibility."

Setting my phone aside, I reached out through the pack bond to my Beta. "Ryan, I need you to change my flight. Let's wrap this deal up early."

"Everything okay, Alpha Draven?" Ryan's concerned voice echoed in my mind.

"Fine. The negotiations are going well, and I want to get back before our new assistant settles in."

As I ended the mind-link, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation. There was something about this Caroline Bennett that intrigued me, and I was determined to find out what it was.