Caesar's POV
I ended the emergency conference call with the corporate PR department out in the courtyard, my patience wearing thin with their incompetence.
When I realized Viya still hadn't emerged from inside, unease prickled beneath my skin.
Something felt wrong.
I moved back toward the manor entrance, my wolf Olsen stirring restlessly. *Check on her,* he urged, and for once, I didn't argue with him.
That's when I heard it—Hailey's voice dripping with contempt as she went after Viya.
The words hit me like a physical blow, and rage flooded my system so fast I nearly shifted right there in the hallway.
Viya carrying Lucius's child was one thing. A fact that made my wolf snarl with jealous fury every time I thought about it, but a fact nonetheless.
Her constantly c
