Chapter 208

Victoria's POV Ethan's appearance had little effect on Damien and me. Our relationship remained sweet and undisturbed, like honey flowing through my veins whenever I was near him. My wolf, Nora, practically purred within me whenever Damien's scent—smoky cedar with hints of midnight rose—enveloped my senses. Every day, Damien arrived at Lancaster Enterprises to pick me up after work. Though we hadn't gone public with our relationship, Kane had clearly picked up on our connection. My heightened werewolf senses could detect his curiosity before he even opened his mouth. "Victoria," Kane said, leaning against my office doorframe, his eyes darting toward the waiting room where Damien sat scrolling through his phone. "So Sterling's back again. You two are..." I nodded, feeling a smile tug at my lips. "We're exactly what you think. He's my boyfriend now." "Does Grandfather know about this?" Kane's protective instincts were showing—typical behavior for a pack member looking out for the future