As he sat nearly falling asleep in a marketing meeting, Lorenzo felt his phone buzz. Seeing it was from Eleanor he instantly perked up and read it, not hesitating to reply. His actions shocked the room — his followers were surprised that something had pulled his attention away from business.
“Alpha Lorenzo?” One of his investors gave him a quizzical look, but Lorenzo was unphased.
"Your future luna has invited me to dine with her this evening," Lorenzo said proudly, putting down his phone, "I need to prepare."
His female secretary rolled her eyes and cleared her throat from where she stood at his right hand.
"Sir, you have an engagement this evening, remember?" the secretary whispered, slightly awkward but primarily annoyed at the alpha’s impulsivity.
"Cancel it, it’s not important,"
