Grace POV

The guards try to stop us at the entrance.

We don't slow down. Don't acknowledge their shouts. Just push through like a force of nature.

Ten wolves with singular purpose. United determination.

The main hall doors slam open under our momentum.

And there he is.

Damien. Sitting casually in the Alpha's chair. My father's chair.

Like he's been waiting. Like this is exactly what he expected.

The sight of him makes my blood ...