Adrian's POV
I sat in my car, parked across the street from the café. Through the window, my gaze tracked Lina's every movement, unable to look away, as if trying to memorize everything about her.
My phone buzzed, shattering the moment.
"Grandmother moved into a senior care facility. You need to go talk to her."
My sister Katrina's voice crackled through the line, tight with stress.
Storm Industries was Ravenport's premier pack—one of the four major financial powers in North America.
For the former Luna, the current Storm matriarch, to move into assisted living? If word got out, the Storm Pack's reputation would be shredded.
My voice came out hoarse and low. "I can't convince her."
"Mom and Dad have already dragged this to my doorstep. You're not going to handle i
