Bailee’s POV
‘What time is it?’ I ask, glancing at Caden who just shakes his head at me.
‘Three minutes since the last time you asked’ he replies, placing his hand on my knee that is bouncing up and down rhythmically of its own accord.
I rub my hands together anxiously, my gaze following various Council workers as they bustle past us going Goddess knows where but seemingly intent on showing themselves to be as busy as possible.
To our right the door opens, a portly man stepping out and facing us.
‘Alpha Caden?’ he asks questioningly, his attention on my brother-in-law who stands up and nods. ‘Right this way please sir, if you could take a seat at the table to the left in front of the bench along with Miss Sparks, your other companions can sit in the first row behind you.’
Caden nods,
