53 Chapter 53 Apologies and sweet bonds
53 Chapter 53 Apologies and sweet bonds
Elias’s pov:
I steered the SUV into the underground garage of Kingsley Enterprises, a perfect blend of pack heritage and modern dominance.
As alpha heir, I’d built it from my parents‘ ashes, merging old traditions with cutting–edge business to ensure the pack’s strength. Today, though, it was neutral ground for mending fences.
Lucy chattered nervously in the back, her scent edged with anxiety, while Naomi offered quiet reassurances, her kindness shining through despite her own shyness.
We took the private elevator up to the executive floor, the mirrored walls reminding me of last night, stirring a dark satisfaction. Naomi caught my eye in the reflection, her cheeks pinking slightly, and I smirked, the bond sparking with shared heat.
She surely was addictive, enemy blood or not, the hate was fading, replaced by this growing pull. The doors opened to the lobby, where my assistant, a sharp beta named Carla, waited with her tablet.
“Mr. Kingsley, your guests arrived five minutes ago. Conference room A.”
“Thanks, Carla.” I nodded, leading the way down the polished hallway, floor–to–ceiling windows offering views of the sprawling city that bordered our pack woods.
Ronan and Jessy were already seated at the mahogany table, the room’s sleek design,minimalist furniture, holographic displays for pack maps,exuding controlled power. Ronan stood first, exuding that easy alpha charm that made him a natural leader in Silverfang.
Jessy rose beside him, her alpha grace a perfect complement to his strength.
“Ronan, Jessy, good to see you both.” I extended a hand, gripping Ronan’s firmly, our alphas acknowledging each other with mutual respect. No dominance games here; we were allies, not rivals.
“Elias,” Ronan replied, his voice warm, a hint of amusement in his blue eyes. “Fancy setup you’ve got. Blends the old with the new, impressive.”
Jessy smiled politely, shaking my hand with a soft grip. “Thanks for the invite. We’ve heard great things about Kingsley.”
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Lucy hovered behind me, fidgeting with her bracelet, her scent a mix of lavender nerves. Naomi stood quietly at her side, her green eyes watchful, her presence grounding me through the bond. I gestured for everyone to sit, pulling out chairs for the women with alpha courtesy.
“Let’s get to it,” I said, my voice steady, commanding the room without effort. As alpha, respect came naturally, eyes met mine deferentially, postures straightening. “First, an apology. The engagement announcement was mishandled. Grandpa’s traditions are… entrenched, but I should’ve ensured Lucy’s input. It disrupted potential alliances, and for that, I’m sorry. Silverfang’s partnership means a lot to us.”
Ronan leaned back, crossing his arms, his expression open, no anger, just thoughtful. “Appreciated, Elias. But like I said on the phone, no grudges. Your grandpa’s from another era, arranged matches were the norm back then.”
Lucy cleared her throat softly, her fingers twisting in her lap, cheeks flushing under
the attention.
“I… I want to apologize too,” she said, her voice gentle but sincere. “It wasn’t fair to you, Ronan. I freaked out but didn’t mean to make a scene. Grandpa sprang it on me, and I… I just wasn’t ready.”
Ronan’s easy smile broke through, charming and disarming, his eyes softening as they met hers. “Hey, no need for apologies, Lucy. Drama’s part of pack life, it keeps things interesting.” He teased lightly, leaning forward with a wink. “Besides, running out like that? Made me think I must’ve looked terrifying in that photo Grandpa sent. What, do I have spinach in my teeth or something?”
Lucy blushed, a giggle escaping despite her nerves, her fidgeting easing as she met his gaze. “No, no, it’s not that. You look… fine. I mean, great. I just… yeah, the surprise.”
The group chuckled, tension dissolving like mist in the sun. We dove into mending ties, discussing joint patrols on shared borders, tech sharing for territory surveillance, and trade deals that strengthened both packs.
Ronan was engaged, his input sharp, but I caught the way his eyes lingered on Lucy, a genuine spark there. Through the conversation, he revealed it casually, leaning back with a grin. “You know, when your grandpa sent that photo of you, Lucy, I agreed on the spot. No hesitation. Something about your smile… felt right. Arranged or not, I was
in.”
Lucy’s eyes widened, a deeper blush spreading, but she smiled shyly, the air between
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them charging with potential.
Jessy nodded supportively, her hand on Ronan’s arm. “He’s not kidding. He wouldn’t shut up about it.”
I watched, satisfied, allies mended, no fallout. But the bond tugged, Naomi’s quiet presence beside me, her scent calming amid the business talk. She didn’t talk much but contributed her side softly.
After an hour, agreements sketched out, I excused Lucy and Ronan. “Why don’t you two talk privately? Carla can show you to the lounge,better views, less business.”
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