Caroline's POV
When I finally collected myself and stepped out of the room,the conference room was empty except for Draven.
He sat tall at the head of the table,unmoving,radiating a powerful presence. His golden-brown hair was slicked back smoothly,sharp and polished,perfectly framing his chiseled,handsome face. Those violet eyes held a deep,fierce intensity as they locked onto me,as if afraid I might disappear from his sight again.
I was alone with him once again.I approached where I had been sitting to take my things,trying to stay cool and calm.
As I got closer,Draven reached out with lightning speed and pulled me onto his lap,wrapping his strong arms around me.
The cedar and musky scent that was uniquely him enveloped me as he whispered against my ear,"You have no idea how much I'
