“We’ll keep her safe,” my wolf says, pacing in my mind.
“We will,” I agree. From now on, I’ll do whatever I can to help her.
No more pushing her away or making her feel like she’s beneath me. My wolf was right. She’s our mate and nothing is going to change that. After seeing her injured and hearing about the attack, I realize I want to protect her.
She’s mine to protect.
“What did you find?” I ask as I enter the security room. Ryan and a guard stand behind the ten monitor screens, watching the videos.
“Right here,” Ryan says. He points at the screen on the far right, and I lean in. “While Fiona was on her lunch break and you were in a meeting, Angela snuck in and tampered with the paperwork.”
The video runs through the scenario just how Ryan said, with Angela sitting at Fiona’s
