Narrator's POVAs Alpha Kevin walked through the Packhouse, the members of his pack quickly stepped out of his way, sensing the fury and determination in his demeanor. They could see the fierce look on his face and the guards surrounding him, and they knew that something serious must have transpired in the meeting room.They watched in silence as he passed by, not daring to speak or ask any questions. His guards were stoic and silent, their expressions mirroring the Alpha's. The members of the pack could sense the tension and knew that something big was happening.There was a palpable sense of fear and unease in the air, as the pack members watched their Alpha leave with his guards. They knew that whatever had occurred in the meeting room was not good, and they feared Catherine for what was to come. The confused onlookers looked as if they knew that they had to be prepared for any eventuality.As Alpha Kevin walked out of the Packhouse, his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. He was con
Alpha Kevin woke up with a start. He had been having a restless sleep, plagued by nightmares of the recent attack on his Pack's boundary. He felt a nagging headache, a reminder of the stress and exhaustion he had been under. He lay in bed for a moment, rubbing his temples, trying to alleviate the pain.Just as he was about to drift back to sleep, he was jolted awake by a voice in his head. It was his head guard, using the telepathic mind link to reach him. The message was urgent and filled with panic. They had been attacked again, and this time they were outnumbered Catherine and outmatched. They needed backup, and they needed it now.His heart began to race with excitement as he processed the news. He quickly got out of bed and began to dress. He knew that he had to act fast. He couldn't let his Pack suffer another devastating attack. He moved quickly, his mind focused on the task at hand. He barked orders at the guards standing in front of his room, telling them to run to the guard
Catherine'S POV As I wake up from the sound of the knock on my door, I rub my eyes blearily, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over me. I climb out of bed, carefully stepping over the clothes that are strewn across the floor, still in my nightgown. I make my way to the door, my feet sinking into the soft rug that covers the floor.I open the door to find one of Alpha Philips's guards standing there, a letter in his hand. He tells me that it was delivered to Catherine by a confidential woman who refused to say her name. My heart races as I see the seal of my mate on the letter. I grab the letter from the guard's hand and quickly run back into my room, closing the door behind me.I sit on the edge of my bed, tearing open the letter with shaky hands. My eyes scan the words written on the page, my heart sinking as I read the contents. My mate is proposing to declare war against the Blood Slashing Pack, blaming them for the recent attacks on our Pack.I feel a wave of anger and betrayal w
Narrator's POVCatherine was celebrating her 21st birthday with a small group of close friends. She'd been looking forward to this day for a long time, and she was so happy to be able to celebrate with the people she cared about most. But as the night went on, she started to feel a little bit strange. Her head was swimming, and she was having trouble focusing on what her friends were saying. Was it just the excitement of the party, or was something else going on?Catherine was feeling the effects of the heat and the alcohol. Her head was spinning, and her vision was blurry. She stumbled a bit as she tried to walk, and her friends started to look concerned. They tried to offer her some water, but she refused. She kept laughing and saying she was fine. But as the night wore on, she could no longer stay upright. She collapsed on the couch, and her friends could see that she was not okay. Catherine felt her head banging up against the wall. She tried soothing and easing the pain away, b
Catherine finally got to her workplace, after a long unnecessary speech about traffic safety at the traffic court. She was pissed, to say the least. She was having a bad day, and it wasn't even noon yet. For the first time in a long time, she ignored the greetings of everyone at the entrance of The Quinns Co. and just headed straight for the elevator. She wasn't in the mood for any interactions whatsoever. "Hold the elevator!" She heard a voice call out from afar. Philip was ecstatic. He had initially come for a job interview at The Quinns Co. very early in the morning, but he was told the hiring manager wasn't on seat.Fortunately for him, he met with the Vice President, Philip Quinn. "Exceptional! This is wonderful, Philip." Philip had told him with a happy smile as he pursued his resumé. "Thank you." He gave Philip a curt smile."Well, as impressive as your resumé is, I'm still going to have to ask you some questions because an executive assistant has a pretty big role in t
Catherine hurried to her office, only to see Philip already waiting."What are you doing in my office?" Catherine frowned." Boss lady, I only came here to show you the new ex..." Catherine interrupted." But why..." Catherine stopped as someone familiar stepped in."You?" Catherine screamed in shock."You?" Philip looked more surprised than Catherine. "What the hell?!" Catherine suddenly looked furious.The pair faced each other, their faces red with anger as everyone around them watched them recall the details of when they first met. "You mannerless creature." Philip cursed use nose. He was so annoyed to see Catherine again. The Blood Slashing is big and yet, he was called into the office by the crazy lady he met earlier at the elevator."What is he doing here?" Catherine too is so shocked. Someone she never wished to meet again."Um.. somebody explains what's going on?" Roxie broke the silence, as she looked from Catherine to Philip to Philip. "I don't know and I don't care,"
Though Philip employed a new important staff without her acknowledgment, she wasn't going to just sack him. What were the other staff going to think of her?The Blood Slashing wasn't her private life where she would behave anyhow.But why on earth does it have to be the stranger she met in the elevator?Trying, her day was cursed.Everything gave her a headache.Catherine looked up at Philip with disgust. Their first meeting wasn't okay and sacking him might give up the wrong message. And if he tells everyone what she had done, social media won't haste."Can I have your papers?" Catherine requested but Philip's frown has become his new mask."I hope you know, all documents are being submitted so, they should be on your desk," Philip said angrily. " What is your name?" Catherine asked as she flipped through some documents.Even Roxie wanted to act because she didn't understand why her friend was being harsh to the new staff. She wondered but only kept staring suspiciously.Catherine o
Lunch was fun. Both Catherine and Philip had a great time. If given the opportunity both of them would prefer to continue the day elsewhere. Sadly they didn’t have that as an option as they were to return to the office. Catherine’s Blood Slashing was one to envy. Some even said the Blood Slashing ran itself. In reality, it was all due to Catherine’s inbred leadership skills. She’d often be overlooked and undermined but what people couldn’t deny was the effect of her efforts.Catherine took the Blood Slashing to the next level after her father handed it over to her. From that level, she took it even higher. So she had to be there as often as possible, to remind people that she was the boss. Still, an afternoon out with Philip did her good. The conversation and light humor helped her loosen up and clear her head.Heaven knows she’s been choked at work. Philip on the other hand looked giddy, to say the least. From the way he walked, you could tell he was happy. He normally struts aroun