INICIAR SESIÓNSit down, Rhea."
"I'll stand, Alpha. I prefer the view from up here."
"A protector who doesn't follow orders? Interesting. Tell me why you left the Luna Guard Academy for a civilian contract."
"Because the Academy produces soldiers, and I realized I preferred molding individuals. I’m a specialist, not a drill sergeant."
"Why the switch to younger athletes? Seems like a waste of your... intensity."
"I like that they haven't learned how to lie yet. Pups are honest. Adults? Not so much."
"You find the rest of us lacking in integrity?"
"I find that most people in this territory carry enough hidden motives to sink a ship in Blackport Harbor. Pups just want to play. Adults want to conquer."
"So you value transparency above all else."
"Always. It’s the only way to survive a pack environment."
"That’s all, Miss Callahan. Thank you for making the trip from Ravenfall."
"That’s it? Ten minutes and a few questions about my philosophy?"
"Yes. My assistant will reach out on Monday with the final decision."
"Why wait? We’re both wolves, Dominic. Don't hide behind a weekend of silence. Just tell me I’m not what you’re looking for so I can catch the next transport out of this territory."
"You want honesty, Rhea? Fine. You didn't get the job."
"Why?"
"Do you really want the truth, or are you just looking for a reason to snap at me?"
"I want the truth. I'm a professional. I can handle a critique."
"It has nothing to do with your resume. It’s because of this."
"What are you—"
"This."
"Let go of me! What do you think you’re—"
"I think you’re vibrating with the same scent I am. I think your wolf is screaming right now. I think having you in my training facility, wearing those skates, would be a distraction I can't afford."
"You... you’re insane. This is a professional interview!"
"Was it? Then why is your heart thundering against my chest like a trapped bird? Why aren't you pulling away?"
"I’m going to—"
"You're going to do exactly what you want to do. Just like I am."
"Stop... don't... oh."
"You slap like a Beta, Rhea. You could have stopped that if you really wanted to. You wanted to feel the impact. You wanted to see if I’d flinch."
"You’re a monster. I’m leaving."
"The door is open. Go back to Ravenfall. Tell them the Wolfe Pack wasn't for you."
"Don't go."
"Who are you? Wait... Lydia?"
"Don't go. Please."
"Sweetheart, I... I can't stay. Your brother and I, we don't exactly see eye to eye."
"Please. Stay. Help me."
"Lydia, look at me. I’m so sorry. I shouldn't have... I need to go."
"Don't go."
"Stay? Why would you stay for me?"
"Because you're asking me to, Lydia. But I don't think your brother and I are on the same page."
"Don't leave me. Please. Don't leave me with them."
"Lydia! Inside, now. Margaret is looking for you."
"Dominic, you can't just bark at her like she’s a stray. She’s terrified."
"My sister’s discipline is pack business, Rhea. Not yours. At least, it wasn't until thirty seconds ago. Get back in the study. We aren't finished."
"I thought you made your 'decision' quite clear, Alpha Wolfe. I’m a distraction, remember? I'm already halfway to the Ravenfall border in my head."
"The air changed the second you touched those papers she gave you. Let me see them."
"Is this how you lead? Demanding scraps of paper from a girl you just insulted?"
"Give them to me, Rhea. Now."
"Fine. Read them. See exactly what you're doing to her."
"She wrote this? 'Don't let the shadows take me'? She hasn't written a word to anyone in six months. Not to the Pack Doctor, not to the elders. Why you?"
"Maybe because I don't look at her like a broken piece of equipment for your hockey team. I look at her like a wolf who’s lost her way."
"I’ve reconsidered. The position is yours. I was... premature in my assessment of your value to this estate."
"Oh, so now I’m an asset again? Just like that? One minute I’m a liability because you can't keep your instincts in check, and the next I’m the savior of the Wolfe lineage. I’m not sure I want to work for a man who flips his collar every time the wind blows."
"I’ll triple the Academy’s rate. You’ll have full access to the private ice rinks, the recovery labs, and a personal security detail."
"You think you can just buy off the insult? You put your hands on me to prove a point, Dominic. You used your Alpha status to corner me."
"I used it to show you the reality of the heat between us. It was a warning. But my sister’s silence is a weight I can no longer carry alone. She chose you. In our world, the instinct of the pup is law when it comes to protection. If she feels safe with you, I will move every mountain in the Blackport territory to keep you here."
"And what about 'the distraction'? What happens when we’re on the ice at 3:00 AM and the moon starts to pull? Do you expect me to believe you’ll stay on your side of the red line?"
"I am the Alpha. I have absolute control over my urges when the survival of my pack is at stake. You are here for Lydia. You are here to get her back on the ice and get her voice back. I have plenty of women across the UK Coastal packs who would jump at the chance to warm my bed. I don't need to hunt where I work."
"That was a low blow, even for a Wolfe."
"It’s the truth. You want honesty? There it is. I can get what I need elsewhere. Lydia can only get what she needs from you. You’re the only trainer she’s touched without flinching. Does that mean nothing to your professional pride?"
"It means everything. Fine. I’ll stay for the girl. But I want a contract. No 'Alpha rights,' no 'accidental' run-ins in the weight room, and you stay in the owner's box during her sessions. I am the lead on this."
"Agreed. You have my word as Alpha. If a hand is ever laid on you again in this house, it will be because you reached out first."
"Then you’d better find someone else to hold your hand, Dominic, because it’ll be a frozen day in the Hells of the North before I touch you again."
"We'll see. Can you have your gear ready by dawn? I’ll have Logan bring the armored SUV to your hotel in Ravenfall."
"I’ll be ready. Just make sure the ice is prepped. We have work to do."
My mother was short on her mortgage again," Cria whispered, her voice barely audible over the hum of the grocery store."Oh, Cria... why didn't you say something?""It’s fine, Rhea. She’s stable now. It’s just hard for her to survive on that tiny pack-widow pension. When the heater died, it was like the end of the world for her.""Do you need a loan? I've got some saved from my Academy days.""No, I’ve already landed another gig. But it’s out in the Welsh Highlands.""Wales!" I gasped, almost dropping a jar of sauce. "That's practically the edge of the world.""It’s three hours by high-speed rail, stop being so dramatic," she teased, though her smile didn't quite reach her eyes."Still. That's deep in the interior territories.""I'll be guarding a young pup for a high-ranking Beta. I checked the mother's reputation, and I'm just praying I’m not trading one territorial nightmare for another. I'm desperate enough to take the risk.""Let me just give you enough to cover your first month
"You look like you've been to hell and back," I whispered, the words slipping out before I could stop them. Dominic stood in the doorway, the harsh kitchen light catching the exhaustion etched into his rugged features. He looked less like an untouchable Alpha and more like a man drowning under the weight of his own crown.My resolve softened. "I’ll be there, Dominic. Give me five minutes."DominicI knew the statistics on Rhea Callahan—the foster homes, the training scores, the way she guarded her heart like a pack secret. But I didn't want the dossier anymore. I wanted the trivial stuff that doesn't make it into a report.I wanted to know if she liked the winter frost on the Blackport cliffs or the heat of the US expansion territories. Driving home, I’d passed a late-night bakery and caught myself wondering if she had a sweet tooth or if she preferred the bitter bite of black coffee like I did. I was an Alpha; I was supposed to be thinking about territory lines and rogue incursions,
"Where should Rhea Callahan wait while the Alpha’s heir is with the specialist?" Ethan asked, his gaze darting between me and the door.I didn't bother looking up from the scouting reports. "Bring her in here," I commanded, the words coming out sharper than intended.Nico Alvarez, leaning against the mahogany bookshelf, let out a low, mocking chuckle that set my teeth on edge. I squeezed my eyes shut, praying for a shred of patience I didn't possess."Care to tell me which of you is actually marking who?" Nico poked, a dangerous glint in his eye.The wolf in me snapped. I grabbed the first heavy object within reach—a solid obsidian paperweight—and hurled it with lethal intent. Nico, ever the agile Beta, ducked with a smirk, but the projectile sailed straight toward Ethan. It caught him square in the temple, the crack of bone against stone echoing through the office. The kid went down hard."Dammit!" I growled, surging to my feet. "Ethan, talk to me."Nico was already there, hauling th
"You're shifting for me, Rhea. I can feel the wolf under your skin," I growled, my voice vibrating against her throat.She didn't answer with words. She writhed and ground against me, her body slick and greedy, battering my senses with her scent. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her face a mask of pure ecstasy as she teased and promised me a mindless sort of bliss that only a true mate could provide.Until I reached my breaking point.I gripped her waist, rolling us over in one fluid motion and plunging into her. In the pale moonlight filtering through the window, the dark mark I’d left on her neck stood out like a brand. Like a man dying of thirst reaching for a mountain spring, I moved toward it. I buried my face in the curve of her shoulder, my tongue tracing the frantic pulse of the blood racing underneath her skin.She held me as if she were trying to fuse our souls together while I rocked into her. She urged me to go faster, desperate to hit the peak, but I slowed the tempo. I wante
Was that really you screaming my name, or was it the wolf?" I panted, my voice thick as the final, violent tremors of my climax finally began to recede. My skin was flushed, radiating a heat that felt like it could melt the very mattress beneath us. I lay there, chest heaving, fingers still tangled desperately in the bedding as the aftershocks of a soul-shattering orgasm rolled through every nerve. Dominic hadn't moved; his face was still pressed against my inner thigh, his breath hot against my sensitized skin, unbothered by the sheer intensity of the release he’d just dragged out of me."Why are we doing this?" I whispered to the shadows, the reality of our situation crashing back in. How could we be this intertwined, sharing the same air and the same skin, only to walk past each other tomorrow like our blood wasn't humming the same tune? It made no sense. I didn't want the silence. I didn't want the distance. In that hazy, thoughtless space where the human mind surrenders to the an
"Answer it," Victor Cruz said, nodding toward my pocket while he leaned against the kitchen island."It’s almost ten," Dominic’s voice rumbled through the speaker, vibrating with an Alpha’s authority. "Where are you, Rhea?"I was too stunned to find my voice for a second, my face heating up as the silence stretched. The sheer arrogance of him summoning me to his quarters like a paid conquest in front of the other staff made my blood boil. I was livid, but a deal with an Alpha was a blood-oath in this house. "I’ll be right there," I replied, my tone like a shard of flint."Are you headed somewhere this late?" Margaret Hale asked, her eyes narrowing with knowing concern as I tucked my phone away."Mr. Wolfe," I said, forcing a calm I didn't feel. "He requested a specific tea blend for his office.""But the Alpha only ever drinks black coffee," Sandra added innocently, tilting her head.I couldn't give them an answer they’d believe, so I just shrugged and ignored the eight pairs of eyes







