Chapter 160

Victoria's POV I'd been staying at Grace's house for the past few days, flitting between work and her place, successfully avoiding both Damien and Patrick. This routine suited me perfectly—no drama, just business. My work at Lancaster Corp had been flourishing since I'd taken full control, and my career was on an impressive upward trajectory. When the weekend arrived, William called, insisting I get some fresh air. "You can't stay cooped up indoors forever, Victoria," he said, his voice carrying that familiar concern. "I want to take a walk by the river, and I'd love your company." My wolf, Nora, perked up at the mention of the outdoors, but I remained suspicious. The last time William had invited me out, he'd tried to set me up on a blind date. "Will it just be us, Grandfather?" I asked cautiously, my fingers tightening around my phone. "Just myself and Patrick Wagner," he replied casually. "If you don't join us, it'll just be the two of us old men taking a stroll." My stomach knotted