Chapter 190

Author's POV Allison wasn't the most cunning wolf in the pack, but she could certainly discern right from wrong. Miranda was merely looking for an excuse to exact revenge, but Allison had a mission today. "Why don't you just call and have them bring the coffee up?" Allison suggested, keeping her tone neutral despite the irritation bubbling beneath her skin. She carefully masked her natural alpha scent—a talent she'd perfected over years of practice. Miranda's eyes narrowed, her beta status apparent in the way she tried to assert dominance. "Everyone has different preferences. It's hard to explain over the phone. And Henry likes his coffee without milk." "Miranda, you're clearly just looking for trouble," Nicole interjected, coming to Allison's defense. "We're all swamped with work, and you're sending Allison on coffee runs?" Allison maintained her composure, though her wolf bristled beneath the surface. "I'd be happy to help when I'm not busy, but I have urgent work that needs my atten