Chapter 158
Evelyn's POV
The sun was setting, burning the sky in shades of amber and purple.
I turned to Gary. He was stuck to Alexis's side.
"Gary, take Alex inside," I said. I kept my voice steady, despite the Alpha at my door.
As Gary led my daughter inside, I rushed to my bedroom. I slipped out of my casual clothes. Meeting an Elder meant I had to look untouchable. I put on a charcoal blazer over a silk blouse. Professional. Immaculate.
I told the housekeeper to take him to the secure room in the back. Unlike the living room, this room was built for secrets. It blocked all mind-links. Soundproof. Windowless. Safe.
I walked in and saw Elder Seymour. Even from a distance, his Alpha aura was suffocating. In our world, few men commanded that kind of respect.
"Elder Seymour." I dipped my head. "What brings you here?"
Seymour moved like a man who had survived the shark tank of werewolf politics for decades. He was in his sixties but walked with the power of a young Alpha. His silver hair was perfect

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