A Night for Wolves

Yardley had returned to the Sinclair family home.

He felt deeply ashamed-but life outside hadn't been kind either.

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When he finally got a moment alone with Tessa, his tone softened. "Tessa, I really know I was wrong. If you want Sinclair Corp, it's yours. I'll stay home and take care of your grandfather from now on."

Tessa gave no response.

No matter what, he was still her father. But not a single word that came out of his mouth could be trusted.

"You don't need to say all this to me," she replied. Words meant nothing compared to actions.

"Tessa, I truly regret everything. All I want now is for the family to be peaceful. That's all."

Tessa nodded faintly, acknowledging she heard him, then turned and headed upstairs.

at the Sinclair home. He wasn't much of a talker, and he had little to say to the rest of the family, so he stayed downstairs and played chess

chatted with him idly. "So, Avery, how did you and our Tessa meet?" He'd just done a

band together. She was our drummer! Grandpa, you've probably never seen her behind a drum kit, huh? She's

The old man frowned.

knew how to play the drums? He had no idea. But

best.

was Christmas Eve, Lila, as the female alpha, had been busy in the kitchen with the staff all afternoon.

a wolf clan tradition believed to ward off winter's

raised his glass and

A lot has happened these past few years,

and Yardley followed suit, clearing his throat

dub

years, but there will be no more distance from now on." He glanced

lines deepening at the corners of his eyes. For wolf clans, Christmas Eve was more than

though Yardley had made more than his share of mistakes,

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