Chapter 22

Sylvia's POV I woke up feeling refreshed the next morning, my mind clear and focused on what needed to be done. The soft morning light filtered through the curtains as I stood before the mirror, adjusting my crisp white pantsuit. The sharp tailoring accentuated my figure perfectly, giving me that commanding presence I'd suppressed for far too long. My wolf purred with satisfaction at my reflection. Three years of playing the submissive omega had taken their toll, but today, I was reclaiming who I truly was—the daughter of Astra Frost, future Alpha of the Frostfang Pack. "Being fired is the best thing that could have happened to me," I whispered to myself, applying a final touch of deep red lipstick. As I drove to Frostline Enterprises, I felt my confidence growing with every mile. Caesar's words from last night echoed in my mind: "I've got your back." Something about his support felt different than anything I'd experienced before—it wasn't controlling or condescending. It felt like gen