Cecilia's pov
"Tell her to stop calling you that," Alpha Sebastian said firmly.
I stared at his back, incredulous. "Fine, I'll tell her to stop."
Seriously? His wolf hearing was that sensitive?
What crime had I committed by letting a former colleague call me Secretary Cecilia on the phone? Or by accepting a lunch invitation?
Alpha Sebastian continued walking, disappearing into his office without another glance.
I exhaled deeply, feeling the weight of his possessiveness like a physical presence.
Beta Sawyer stood beside me, staring thoughtfully at the closed door of the Alpha Sebastian's office.
"He might be..." Beta Sawyer began hesitantly, "...sexually frustrated."
I nearly choked.
"It's not your fault," he continued with genuine sympathy.
Seeing my bewildered expression, Beta
