(Santiago’s POV)
I had the most intense dream last night. I was dancing with Bella. She was wearing all white.
Her body fit in my hands like a glove, like she belonged there. I woke up with a smile on my face.
My heart felt peace in her arms. I can’t just go after her. I need to show her that she can trust me. I need to help her restore her pack, let her be her own Alpha first.
Levi knocks on my office door.
“Come in,” I say.
Always the same greeting from my best friend, “Alpha Santiago,” he says bowing his head, fixing his eyes to the ground. “You asked to meet with me?”
“Yes,” I say.
My brain pulsates through my nerves as I haven’t told anyone any of what I’m about to tell him.
“I need your help, drafting some new documents for my collaboration project with Alpha Isabella’s
