CONNOR.

Marcus knocked on my bedroom door when I was finally trying to get some sleep. “Come on in.” I called from inside and sat up on my bed.

“Good morning, Alpha.” Marcus was looking all smart and active in his navy-blue colored suit and tailored trousers.

He raised his head to stare at me. “You look spent, Alpha, were you able to sleep at all?” he asked with a worried elevated eyebrow and creased forehead.

Of course I look spent. I couldn’t sleep a wink all through the night, thinking about what Grace could possibly have going on with the Mercedes guy.

I ran in my wolf form all...