#Chapter 8 – The Convenient Choice

Olivia's POV The hour drive back to my Pack House in Thorne Ridge territory was tense, but my body relaxed as we pulled into the drive. As I moved to unbuckle my seatbelt, I stole a glance at Ethan. His profile was hard, hands tight on the wheel. He was beautiful half-draped in shadows from the fading sunlight. I couldn’t help but wonder what he was thinking, but I also wasn’t sure I wanted to know. I clicked the seatbelt free and cleared my throat, “Good luck with the Alpha Council seat. I hope it works out for you.” His eyes flicked to mine briefly. “I’m glad we agree on that.” I nodded but hesitated with my hand on the car door handle. “Ethan, why me? The most eligible bachelor could choose anyone. I want to know why me.” Ethan’s grip on the wheel tightened like his patience was wearing thin with my presence. “Don’t flatter yourself. You were the most convenience choice.” His response hit me like a slap, erasing the tiny flicker of warmth I’d felt just moments