_Author’s POV_
Though gentle towards Zarelle, Merek had a formidable presence, especially in his youth as the Alpha of the Missatian Pack. His reputation for dealing swiftly and mercilessly with those who crossed him was legendary among the werewolf community.
Nikolas, once arrogant, now hunched his shoulders and hung his head. Without uttering a word, he turned on his heels and left.
As Nikolas departed, Zarelle breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that he would likely investigate the whereabouts of Lena and Katie, which was fine, as it meant he wouldn’t have time to cause trouble at Feymere Corp.
Absentmindedly, Zarelle wondered what Nikolas would do once he found his ex-wife and his daughter.
Zarelle stretched her tired muscles, finally finding a moment of respite from t
