Karina POV Tell her to stop calling you. That Adrian said, his voice firm. I stared at his back, unable to believe what I was hearing. Fine. I muttered, I'll tell her. Seriously, his wolf hearing was that sensitive? All I'd done was let an old coworker call me, Secretary Karina on the phone, and agree to have lunch. What was the big deal? But Adrian just kept walking, disappearing into his office without a single glance back. I let out a long breath, the weight of his possessiveness settling over me again. Caleb, who had been standing beside me, was staring at Adrian's closed door with a thoughtful expression. He might be. He started, then hesitated. Sexually frustrated. I nearly choked. It's not your fault. He added quickly, his voice dripping with sympathy. When he saw the baffled look on my face, he just said, don't worry, I'll help you. Help me. How were we even on the same page? At 11:20, I left the Silver Peak Building and headed to my lunch meeting. The Cyprus Grill
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