Allison's POV
I turned to Victor, speechless.
He gave my hand a reassuring pat, his eyes soft and crinkled at the corners like he was in on a secret I hadn't been told yet.
"The room was decorated months ago,"he explained quietly. "I had the air quality tested twice—no harmful chemicals. The bed was installed just this morning, though. Top-quality materials, completely non-toxic."
I blinked, trying to process this. "Months ago?"
Victor's expression turned mischievous, a glimmer of the wolf beneath all that polished Alpha charm.
"I've been planning this room since the first moment I saw her,"he admitted, his gaze drifting to Lily as she launched herself down the slide for the fifth time, shrieking with delight. "Just in case."
Just in case.
The words hung between u
