PENELOPE'S POV~ ~
"f**k! s**t!" A string of curses escaped Giovanni's lips as he swiftly knelt to adjust my disheveled dress. Standing in front of me protectively, he cast a watchful glance towards the door at the approaching footsteps. His nostrils flared as he sniffed the air, a fierce growl rumbling in his throat as we braced ourselves.
Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the room, followed by pained yells and distressed cries that sent chills down my spine.
"Alpha Giovanni?!" A voice called urgently from outside the door. "The pack is under attack by rogues."
At the urgent news, Giovanni wasted no time. Gripping my hand, he stormed towards the door. With a forceful push, he flung it open, marching out of the office with determination while a group of ten armed guards surrounded us
