Everything was going to shit.

All of the plans I had so carefully made, thought out for so long...ruined thanks to the stranger currently hiding in the bathroom.

If he hadn't pretended to be Roman and stirred up trouble first, I wouldn't have been so nervous that my hands trembled. I was sure that was what had given me away. I'd been around wolf shifters long enough that I had learned to suppress many of my bodily reactions, their enhanced senses so good at picking up any little thing.

What should I do now?

Was Roman going to rape me?

As I was starting to panic, Roman's phone vibrated and interrupted his hand's leisurely crawl up my thigh.

"Beta Starke, your phone is ringing. You should answer it in case it's something important..."

distraction as an opportunity to push Roman away and

say anything and didn't stop me, but the look on his face told me that he wasn't done with me, and he wasn't worried about me

When he saw the

was the cocky, rough wolf

elicit

mind. I could use these moments to try to

speaking. "Is there a problem? Why didn't I find

on the other

pause, he added,

No, no, no.

meeting tomorrow! Before I could try to stop him from leaving, he picked up the contract, put his arms around my waist,

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