Sienna’s POV

I shoved the doors open ready to throw myself at Luther’s feet and spill everything.
Instead I walked straight into a wall of testosterone so thick it almost knocked me backwards.

Four Alphas.
Four.


All standing around Luther’s massive oak desk like they owned the damn place.

Luther was in the middle, arms crossed, jaw tight, looking every inch the king he was.


To his left: Alpha Kai from the Silver Ridge pack, tall, blond, cocky smirk permanently glued to his ...