Ivonne’s POV

Tobias materialized from the left corner of the car, dressed in top tier designer outfit of a black long-sleeved chiffon shirt and slacks of the same material and style.

His domineering figure stood a few inches away from us as he came to a halt, sunshade pushing his dark curls away from his handsome face which he tilted to the side as his stare scanned our forms before they rested on me.

“What bring you Alpha Tobias?” Lincoln implores in a clipped tone as he gave a small bow of respect. They both shared the same ranks nonetheless Tobias was older which earned him respect from the younger...