*****Erika’s POV*****
“What would you like to drink?” We were seated at the round table in the meeting room.
I had chosen that over the throne and sofa in the big room that could easily hold fifty to sixty persons. Every part of this mansion was big and luxurious.
“No I’m good.” He opposed.
“I like to offer my guests something to wet their throat, especially if they have come a long way to see me. So please, allow me do this, Alpha Robertson.” I insisted, wearing my formal smile.
He looked from me to Kat as though he was wondering why she was seated beside me. What was he expecting? For just the both of us to be locked in a room? And do what? Kiss and make up?
If that was what he was here for, then he had a long thing coming for him. I was no longer that Erika of Moon F
