Lorenzo

I bit my bottom lip, trying to contain my frustration. How could Rita post that article without my permission? I thought we had an understanding.

As I arrived at the packhouse, I nodded curtly at the pack members who greeted me, my mind still reeling from the news. Then, I barged into my mother's chambers, where she was receiving a massage from the servants. They bowed down and quickly left, sensing my tension.

Eva followed closely behind me, her presence quiet and unassuming.

"Ah, the new lovers in town!" My mother looked up, a warm smile on her face. "It's so lovely to see you both."

I didn't return...