Emily
When the glossy magazine arrived that morning, tucked beneath a thin bundle of legal briefs, I rolled my eyes and set it aside.
It was probably another staged narrative approved by Logan’s PR team, full of polite lies and curated images.
I left it untouched while I sipped my tea, letting the steam rise and curl into the soft light streaming across the sitting room.
But curiosity was a slow, persistent thing. Eventually, I unfolded the pages. I wasn’t prepared to like the article.
The headline wasn’t mocking or even the least bit suspicious. “The Alpha and His Anchor: How Titanfang’s Power Couple Is Changing the Narrative.” The subtext made me wince—power couple—but the tone was surprisingly… gentle. Admiring, even.
There were quotes from anonymous staffers, phrases like “genu
