The boardroom was stifling, not from a lack of ventilation, but from the cloying scent of the expensive lilies Danielle had insisted on for the engagement gala’s centerpieces. Nadia sat at the far end of the table, her tablet open, she was bored to death, she wondered why she even agreed in the first place.She’d rather be anywhere else than here, but the Alpha Kings command must be obeyed.Across from her, Danielle flitted through fabric swatches, her mother, Katerina, nodding along with a , hawk-like intensity."I want the invitations printed on vellum with crushed pearl ink," Danielle declared, tossing a swatch of ivory silk toward Nadia. "Make a note of that. And I expect the budget for the floral arrangements to be tripled. The Northern territory needs to understand that a Bradley wedding isn't some common civil affair."Nadia’s fingers danced across her screen, but she wasn't noting the ink specifications. Instead, she was navigating a hidden partition of the Bradley Group’s int
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