Jack's POV
The weight of the Western Clan pressed down like stone on my shoulder. With a lot of packs revolting over my choice of a mate, Jarvis answer to it was dropping me smack right in the middle of the most hostile disputes and packs.
I didn't mind. I loved the challenge except I also had a multi billion dollar empire to run too.
Council reports mixed into KinneyCorp financial projections on my desk.
Timber disputes progress report from the whispering Pine Pack that my surprisedly capable younger brother sat beside a prototype schematic for a new defense drone.
Heir. CEO. The lines blurred until my skull throbbed but cutting through it all was Kai's laughter echoing from the garden below.
I stood and went to the window. She was in the playpen with the twins and she looked so beautiful...so free. It made everything worth it.
