Charlotte POV
I stepped out of the conference room and immediately spotted the commotion over at the temp desks. A couple of admin folks were escorting a strikingly beautiful woman toward the executive area. I recognized her from the company files—Liliana Ashford. Alpha Hale’s former fiancée. The one everyone whispered was his “one that got away,” the untouchable white moonlight of the pack.
Before I could even greet her, she looked me up and down with a cool, assessing gaze. “You’re Charlotte Fox?”
“Yes, ma’am. Charlotte Fox,” I said with a polite smile. “What can I do for you today? Happy to help however I can.”
She opened her mouth to reply, but two security guards came jogging up, looking tense. “Miss Fox, we got orders from Alpha Hale—someone unauthorized is in his office on the t
