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“Nikolaj.” Hunter pushes out a breath. “Pissed his sons are dead.”
Finn scoffs. “Old Nik has fifty fucking kids. Who cares if we offed the shitty ones?”
“Nikolaj Redfang? Why do I know that name?” I’ve had my hands full with my new job—and all the sex—so I’ve been letting them deal with gang fallout.
“He’s the Redfang patriarch. Dom and Erik were heavy in the fight to inherit.”
“Will the new heir come for us?” I grip Hunter’s shirt.
“No way.” Hunter strokes my hair. “If anything they’ll send a fruit basket to thank us for killing the competition.”
Doubtful.
But I don’t have to worry.
Hunter’s ace at cleaning up a Wyvern mess.
When he pulls the car through a familiar set of iron-tipped gates and stops at the admin building, our bond gives a sad little pulse because we have to say goodbye for all of an afternoon.
Hunter opens the door. “Have fun at work, Director Wyvern.”
“See you tonight.” I wiggle out of his lap and onto solid ground.
I wave goodbye, then flash my badge to enter the last place I ever thought I’d agree to take over.
The OCC is still closed, pending reopening under new management.
My management.
My pack threatened to perma-quit Wyvern House if I didn’t get a realllllly good apology from the dads. They sent me flowers and a portfolio of businesses to manage.
The OCC is the only one I want.
I’m starting a free scholarship program for abandoned omegas like me.
Revamping everything.
I’m going to make it a place of hope instead of a creepy, awful prison.
Already fired all the trainers except Evgenia and Eleanor.
When I walk into the remodeled office suite, now white, and clean and breezy, my secretary, Alice, jumps from her desk with a big smile and an even bigger pile of mail.
Because I haven’t been here in…days? Weeks?
Oops.
Oh well.
Still a better director than Hikaru.
“Miss Lilah.” She passes me the huge stack of mail. “Didn’t think you’d be in today.”
“Have to get something accomplished before Orion’s heat.” I spot the huge envelope at the bottom of the pile and rip it open.
It’s the finalized registration for Orion’s game company.
Perfect timing for a heat gift.
