KaimaThe packhouse still smelled the same. I didn’t want to admit it, but I’d actually missed this place and I missed the pack too, so much.I told myself I wasn’t nervous as I climbed the stairs to Nathan’s office, but that didn’t even sound convincing to my own ears.He’d asked to see me, and my heart kept skipping a beat. It was just business, I repeated to myself an unhealthy amount of times.When I reached the door, I paused, dragging in a deep breath before knocking.“Come in,” his voice came, deep and controlled as always.I stepped inside, and he was seated behind his desk, the afternoon light coming in through the window. When my eyes met his, it felt like he had the ability to make me stop breathing, those eyes, those beautiful eyes.What the hell, get your shit together, Kaima, I said to myself.“Kaima,” he said, his voice low but firm. “You came.”I nodded, giving a polite smile. “You asked me to,” I said awkwardly.“Sit,” he said, gesturing to the chair in front of his d
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