Nolan POV
“Thank you, Mr. Maneka. I look forward to our cooperation,” I say, bowing in respect to the man. He bows as well before walking away and going back to mingling with the crowd.
“That no good, little bastard. Who does he think he is?” Fiona mutters, her angry tone catching my attention as she comes to my side.
Turning, I mean to ask her what’s wrong, but the words get stuck in my throat as I look at her. I didn’t notice earlier when she first got here, but she’s gorgeous. Her long hair falls around her face and her shoulders in silky waves. The tight red dress she’s wearing displays full curves that I hadn’t fully noticed before.
My wolf growls in appreciation, and the sound almost comes out of me. If I hadn’t forced it down, Fiona would have heard it and that would’ve proba
