SEVENTEEN: OCD

Kaden

The muscle in my temple ticked all through the early morning meeting with the executives of our pack's company, the company that brought in millions of dollars we used to survive, making us not only the strongest but most powerful pack in the kingdom.

The company was my baby, the only thing that kept me afloat. But that wasn't even working as my mind couldn't stop steering back to that little pain in the neck I kept locked up in the pack.

I know Grey wasn't completely pleased with the way I treated her, but she needed to learn.

Also that was the only way to keep her away from my sight long enough. I may eventually have to get her her own room and wardrobe.

A sigh left my lips as one executive rambled on. Ansel and Grey were supposed to be here suffering with me, but they refused.

Grey hated business, so instead, he handled the affairs having to do with the security of the pack, and the training of the warriors and little wolves. He had so much anger, and also liked his things