Millicent
"You want me to spy on the Lycan King." I tried to keep my voice neutral, but inside my wolf was howling warnings.
"His executive assistant just quit. Terrible timing for him, really." Patrick's smile was cold and calculating. "You're going to apply for the position."
"I'm not qualified-"
"You will be. Three months of intensive training. Business protocols, pack dynamics, everything you need to know." He pushed the file closer to me. "In return, you get what you need. Enough money to solve whatever problem sent you here desperate enough to threaten me."
I finally picked up the file and opened it. Abel Cielo's photo stared back at me, and my stomach did a weird flip. Dark hair, darker eyes, a face that belonged on magazine covers but with something dangerous lurking beneath t
