#Chapter 358 – Careful, Trouble

Sinclair Everyone’s head snaps up and towards the door as we hear the footsteps pounding down the hall towards the closed door of the conference room. I can feel the aggression fill the air – almost smell it, even – as all around me hackles raise and teeth are bared at the sudden noise – at what sounds like an assailant - Next to me, Roger begins to raise from his seat, his eyes fixed on the door, ready to attack whatever comes through – But instantly I grab his collar, shoving him back down into his seat. “Down!” I order, my voice ringing out with Alpha command, and heads instantly turn to me, obedient but confused – But I just shake my head a little bit, my eyes fixed on the door. Because I know those footsteps, know their cadence. Only Ella would barrel heedlessly towards a room of wary male wolves who can’t see or smell their attacker – But I barely have time to heave half a sigh before she bursts through the door, shouting “Do