Konrad' POV
‘Did you feel that, Dutch?’ I asked my wolf after Gillian’s encounter.
‘The only thing I felt was you forcing me to the back of your fuckíng mind.’ He growled, pacing in my mind.
‘I did no such a thing.’
He mumbled, yeah keep telling yourself that sucker.
I stripped all of my clothes as soon as I locked the guestroom’s door and went to the bathroom for a quick shower. I need to call Richart about visiting his pack to introduce my sweetheart.
‘Call her that, she will cut off your balls.’ Dutch said, making me grimace.
After my shower, I dressed in my smart, casual attire and left.
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I got to my office, a three-seater sofa on the left with a golden trimmed side table. I sat in my chair with a desk just in the middle of the room. Turning my chair, I peeked through the o
