Chapter 615

I frowned.

"A future in the pack?" I asked, raising my brows. Judy didn't have a future in this pack; I was taking her home the second I was done here. She was going to live with me in the villa and raise our baby near our families. I'll eventually give her a position in the Elite Gamma Force so she can pursue what she's worked so hard for.

Lucy nodded.

"Yes," she replied. "I talked to him about it last night. He wants to offer her a position on his force after her maternity leave. He's allowing her to stay in the pack for as long as she wants."

Anger coursed through me; he knew that Judy was the mother of my future baby. Why the fuck would he offer her such a position knowing I was planning on taking her home with me? I wanted to ask Lucy, but something told me to keep that to myself for right now.

"I need to speak with him," I said through my teeth, my jaw tightened.

Lucy noticed the expression on my face, and she frowned. She nodded, though, and stepped out of my way, not saying a word about my sudden sour mood.

I walked past her and towards the office door. Just as I reached the door, it opened and Judy stood in front of me. She gasped and clutched her chest, her eyes wide when she noticed me standing in front of her.

Not really the reaction I was expecting from the woman I just slept with.

"Gavin?" She said, her breathing slowing once realization dawned on her and she registered that it was me and not some serial killer. "W...what are you doing here?"

The stammer didn't go unnoticed, and it made my eyes darken. I knew Sampson was seated at his desk, watching our exchange with quiet eyes, though I paid him no attention.

tone controlled and low. "You should be lying in bed and

which went straight to my

to take care of this morning," she told me, worrying her

narrowed at

my voice. "What kind of stuff pulled

swallowed, drawing my eyes to

Sampson,” she told me, her eyes downcast. It was clear she was nervous, probably not wanting to tell me

body tensing slightly, but she didn't move away. I

her for a moment longer, my thumb tracing

leave me?"

quiet for a moment longer, letting

told you..." she whispered back.

for her ears alone, even though I knew Sampson could hear I I everything with his

out every syllotal

words I

in

as I poured my gaze

space," she admitted. "I needed

couldn't do that with me." It wasn't

lip, a nervous habit that she

“I needed to process my own

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