Ch. 38 THE MEETING

Alpha James’s POV

I was seated in my office, going through some documents on my desk, when a knock came from the door. My mind was preoccupied with thoughts of my mate and how I had spanked her for another she-wolf. I was trying to involve myself in my job, but it was difficult. I was having a meeting in a few minutes, and I didn't want to be distracted.

The door opened, and Carol walked into my office, slamming the door shut behind her, the sound echoing off the polished mahogany walls. She was wearing a dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, the fabric so thin that I could see the faint outline of her nipples beneath it.

I tried to keep my gaze focused on the documents scattered across my desk, but it was like trying to ignore a siren’s call. My eyes were drawn to her, and I was unable to look away.

"I heard you haven't eaten since morning," she said, her voice low.

She sauntered over to my desk, tray in hand, the smell of the food making my stomach growl. I glanced up