Oliver“For fuck’s sake, can we get back on track?”Daniel’s voice snaps across the boardroom, sharp and sudden enough to cut clean through the half-dozen overlapping conversations. The room drops into silence so fast it’s almost physical, like the air itself flinches.That alone makes my spine straighten.Daniel doesn’t snap. Not like this.He’s usually sprawled back in his chair, boots crossed at the ankle, grin never far from his mouth, the one who cracks jokes when tensions rise, not the one snapping under them. Seeing him leaning forward now, forearms braced on the table, jaw locked tight and eyes dark with irritation, puts every alpha in the room on alert.Bobby and Jax both raise their brows, exchanging a quick look before glancing between Daniel, Zander, and me, clearly reassessing the mood.We’ve been trapped in this boardroom for over two hours.The air is stale, thick with testosterone and impatience, the faint scent of wolf musk clinging to the walls like it’s been soaked
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