A Night for Wolves

Yardley had returned to the Sinclair family home.

He felt deeply ashamed–but life outside hadn’t been kind either.

Pure Peart

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.”

nodded faintly, acknowledging she heard him, then turned and headed

much of a talker, and he had little to

you and our Tessa meet?” He’d just done a

She was our drummer! Grandpa, you’ve probably never seen

The old man frowned.

to play the drums? He had no idea.

best.

was Christmas Eve, Lila, as the female alpha, had been busy in the kitchen with the staff all afternoon. At exactly six o’clock, the Sinclair family sat down for

it was a wolf clan tradition believed to

raised his glass

our family has come together like this. A lot has happened these past few years, but I believe things

drained his wine, and Yardley followed suit, clearing his throat

dub

in recent years, but there will be no more distance from now on.” He glanced

at the long table, smile lines deepening at the corners of his eyes.

than his share of mistakes,

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