The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

REAGAN'S POV.

The sound of my office door opening reverberates throughout the entire room and fills my ears. I don't look up to see who it is, but I can already identify him by his scent. Kyle.

Now I wonder what announcement he has come to make. As his approaching footsteps become louder, I set down the pen in my hand and intertwine my fingers, looking up at him.

"Yes, Kyle. What other boring meeting or banquet am I scheduled to attend this time around?" I ask, keeping a bored look. He stops in front of the table and chuckles.

"I thought Ronald was joking when he said you're not too thrilled about the upcoming Annual meeting."

"Oh, he wasn't pulling your legs, okay? The idea of being amongst those pesky, pompous Alphas for hours devastates me." I say, massaging my forehead with fingers and sighing heavily. "I'm not even joking." "I know you aren't. Especially with everything going on."

"Exactly!" I slam my palms on the table and lean forward, flashing him a sinister smile. He likes me more than Ronald does. He's more relaxed when dealing with me than Ronald will ever be. He can...

"I know that look." One hand tucked in his trouser pocket, the other with its index finger circling around my face. "You want to demand something outrageous. You better swallow it, because just like Ronald, I won't let you try to cancel the annual meeting. You honestly have a death wish for all of us, don't you?"

"So you and Ronald have now ganged up against me."

"No one is ganging up against you. We just..." He stops, frowns his face and throws his hands in the air in derision, groaning. "Why the hell am I even having this talk with you when I'm here to say something else?"

"Because you enjoy torturing me?" I tease, grinning like a fool and he shakes his head, probably sick of my tomfoolery. But he's stuck with me though. I have just two of them... him and Ronald.

They are the only people I can show my goofy side to without the fear of being judged, so they just have to deal with me.

"Alright then." I clear my throat and adjust myself on the chair, keeping a serious face. "Enough with the jokes. What is it you came to say"

"My father is here to see you." His announcement hits me like ice cold water that makes me freeze on my spot and stare at him blankly like he has lost his mind.

Mr. William is here to see me.

Why?

brows furrow as I

making an appointment with

appointment, therefore you just have to say the word and he'll be escorted out of this

Hostile.

image of his father and you'd expect that he inherited not only his father's features, but

like Alina. Self-centred and ambitious. They don't care what they destroy on their way to achieving the goals they've set

I love him. I respect him a great deal and no matter how much I dislike Mr. William. No matter how much I want to dismiss him right now, I can't, because he is my best

"Are you sure?"

nod. "Just send him already so we can get this over

him shuts his mouth. He clears

few minutes later, I'm leaning against my chair, watching in amusement as the older version of Kyle breezes into my room like he owns it. After greeting me, he stays standing. "Please

to do that. Our conversation will be a

Thank the goddess!

say

no longer have the right to show up here as you please right?

"But you didn't."

have for Kyle, the present

"I see."

The smile on his face disappears. "Is that understood?" My voice is tight with seriousness. My late father told me never to go easy on this man else he'll walk all

man grudgingly nods his head

"It is, my Lord."

can you tell me

come to discuss something

since I'm pausing very important work to

about my daughter,

Here we go again.

a fist at the mention of that name. Bile bubbles in my stomach like hot water

Alina.