Quiet Reign
"They know they're beaten."
"No," Selah said, her dark eyes sharpening as she met his gaze, her expression shifting back into that brilliant, calculating focus. "Helena Knight does not retreat, Xavier. She reorganizes. My intelligence network at Monroe Global just flagged an emergency vote called at Knight Group headquarters for ten o'clock this morning. It’s an ambush."
Xavier’s jaw clenched, his protective alpha energy instantly locking back into place. "She doesn't have the voting shares to block the integration anymore."