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..."

opportunity to push Roman away and

look on his face told me that he

at it. When he

rough wolf and in its place

elicit such

could use these moments to try to figure

speaking. "Is there a problem?

couldn't hear what the person on the other end was saying, only

he added, "Okay,

No, no, no.

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

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