Damon POV
I closed the office door behind us. Kalilah leaned against the edge of my desk, arms folded, her blindfold in place, head slightly tilted toward me as if she could sense my every movement.
It had been some time since we mated. Not long but long enough for the two of us to be able to get to a point where things were calming down. I was thrilled that things were finally getting done.
Our packs were going to be one, and they had accepted it on a group call we did. It was… awkward and tense at times, but we were able to get everyone to agree.
“Alright,” she said. “Now that it’s done, what’s next?”
I moved in front of her. “Next isn’t just holding Seattle and Portland. It’s strengthening them, consolidating power, making sure no one thinks they can challenge us again.”
Her lips
