Rylan’s POV

Kieran walked into my office with a sad expression on his face. When our eyes met, he quickly changed his countenance, hiding something painful behind that usual business smile.

“I want to submit these approved files to you. Check through them, please.” he said, dropping the files on my table and turning to leave.

“Kieran.”

“Alpha,” he turned around and said. A neutral expression was on his face this time around, and he managed to stay put. I could guess that ...