Chapter 47 Shadows Beyond The Deal

• BRIANA
• “I’ll handle this,” Alpha Morgan sighs, setting his briefcase on the table before striding toward the coffee machine. He pours two steaming cups and places them down with practiced ease, his hand immediately reaching for the cream and sweetener. Beside him, Titus quietly adds milk and sugar to his own. The way they move feels mechanical, almost like they’ve done this hundreds of times before, and I can’t help but watch with a flicker of amusement.
• “Well,” Alexander says, his sharp gaze never leaving the visiting alpha, “we received the copies from your lawyer by email, but I’m guessing you brought your own set?”