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I bite back "Then why haven't you fucked him yet?" Amber-Rose asks "Maybe because I'm a virgin and because I met him Yesterday," I tell her, emphasizing the word 'yesterday', with irritation. "I don't think he just wants to fuck her," Mackenzie tells Amber-Rose, "He would've realised by now, Nadine is not the type for those sorts of things," they discuss I shrugged, agreeing with her when my phone vibrated. Chase: I can pick you up after school

Only once he’d stopped walking did I dare lift my gaze. Before us sat our leader, Alpha Ber of the Midnachtsinne pack, his next in command, Beta Garvel, and his head commanders, Gammas Arnel and Aizik. To Alpha Ber’s left sat a mysterious man I didn’t know as well as what I assumed were his second-in-command and head military leaders. Much to my surprise only one other of the strangers possessed the same delicate features as Eskal. The man sitting to the left of Alpha Ber had more rugged features, like those of the wolves I’ve lived the past fifteen years with.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

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the president said, holding up a small cooler. Avery smiled. “Then let’s hurry before it’s too late.”

I shifted the chair I was holding out of the way for the president to have his seat and as he was settled perfectly near the table, he turned to me. "Have a seat Ella." I obeyed quietly, taking my seat near one of the shareholders when he began. "As we all know, my grand son, Xavier McKinney, was involved in an accident and is currently undergoing surgery. I pray and hope he survives it but we have to address the issue on ground." He addressed us and I could already find Madame Browne's eyes glistening brightly. I couldn't help but acknowledge the glints of anxiety and mischief in her eyes as she said at the mention of the president's words.

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.

I said and she raised her eyebrow “You address him as Alex?” She asked, I looked at her taken aback by her question. “What should she address him as? Oh, president of thy company? The general overseer of Ashford companies? One and only son of Marcus McGuire?” Denola said sarcastically. I bit the inside of my mouth so I wouldn’t burst out laughing. Of course, a simple Mr. McGuire would have been fine but it is Denola after all, she is allowed to do this much.

Because I didn't want to even think about it. “Nice name. And yes, I'm the Alpha of this pack.” He lifted his right hand and pointed at Mr. Creepy but still didn’t spare him a glance. “Please forgive him on my behalf. It's people like him that I regret leading. It makes me feel like a bad leader.”

Why does he move like someone I knew? //WyByCa