Adrian's POV
The penthouse suite of The Seventh Heaven Club had never been opened to outsiders. Only the owner—me—had access to this level.
And right now, I stood face to face with the one man I'd considered a real threat.
Jasper Lockwood narrowed his eyes, studying me with barely concealed hostility. "I didn't realize Storm Industries had expanded into Silvertree territory."
I kept my expression neutral, though satisfaction curled through me. He'd finally figured out who owned this place.
"Having second thoughts,Alpha Lockwood?" I asked, my voice deliberately calm.
His jaw tightened, frustration bleeding through his carefully maintained composure. "So what if I am? One word from me, and she'll come running back. She always does."
I watched him struggle with his own
