Ariel's pov.
I didn't expect Gael's company to be so huge.
But then I was barely interested. She kept showing me places and all I could do was to keep looking behind my back.
I wonder if one of the werewolves had caught on to me. Somehow they always knew when I'm out. When I'm unprotected and it scares me that I am now.
Gael couldn't even stand me for up to a minute. That fucker. He wanted me out as soon as I was here.
“This particular conference room was made for VVIP guests only. The interior design is even more fabulous.” the worker took out a key and began to open the door but I quickly stopped her.
“There's no need to show me.” I cleared my throat to continue speaking but all of a sudden, I entered a coughing fit.
“Are you okay ma'am?” the worker panicked, seeing me cough like
