Hanna's POV
On the way, I picked up casserole and coke from a cafe, knowing how much Damien liked it. I walked into his office and this time there was fear in his secretary's eyes when she saw me.
"Is Damien in?" I asked her, already knowing the answer. I could smell him till here.
"Yes ma'am," she nodded, the girl I saw one month ago gone. I nodded and walked to Damien's office, aware that there was a spring in my step and a huge grin on my face. I paused at the door when I noticed someone with Damien.
"Whoever it is, is playing a very smart game Alpha. He knows exactly what he's doing. And by the looks of it, he has expected every one of our moves. I suggest--"
Damien cut him off, "Hanna."
My eyes snapped up and met his, a blush forming on my cheeks as I realized that
