Andreas POV

"How's the pack doing?" Andreas asks as he slips into the passenger seat, strapping himself in as he glances around the tarmac to ensure everything is in place.

"The Gregory pack has requested a meeting from me, so we think they want aid or assistance. Lexus Steele is demanding our presence-" he cuts her off with a gentle kiss, shaking his head.

He runs his finger over her bottom lip gently, a small smile on his face.

"No, how's the pack doing? I don't care about business," he whispers, and she blinks at him.

"Uh, the pack is good. The building projects are going well. The center is...