You should Let Go, My Mate

o the unfamiliar she-wolf standing off to the side. His brow furrowed, just

said calmly. "She'll be handli

ul. "Nice. Frees you up

ting through chaotic discussions to pull out the sharpest, clearest points just so he

ugh it, his frown deepening with every page. When she left the room, he turned to me, his

ke the file and fix it like always. Ins

re, his phone lit up with a message. I caught a glimpse-his best fri

h?" I asked, my voice

d me into his arms, his tone all warm and protective. "That scene's not

od, 'cause I've got plans ton

too sharp, I adde

cheek. "You're the best, babe. Next time, I'll take yo

ears, and the first time he talks about goi

or, tossing over my sho

t, and I knew there'd

ights and clinking glasses, she floated in a sleek white dress, clinging t

oking stunnin

atch for De

" tie. Alyssa wasn't blood, so to them, they were

at. Her fingers toyed with his sleeve. "Derek. I can't go back to that hotel

e explain this to me? If his pack found out, it'd be a mess. But one l

pack's hotshot second-gen lawyer, both of us holding a file. Derek's

yes locked on the papers.

look, I slipped it into my bag. "Tara's splitting from h

friend, was m

who was practically plastered to him.

from the file. "Her ex's pack is giving her hell

ng tone. "Even if it's for a friend, you shouldn't

t like a brick. This wolf, who treated me like a littl

for tonight," I said, k

flicked to Alyssa, then back to me. He grinned