Damien stood at the long oak table in the centre of his office, his eyes fixed on the various maps and documents spread before him. Security was his top priority right now, especially with the grand mating ceremony just days away. His mind raced as he reviewed the patrol routes, the number of guards stationed along the borders, and the backup plans for any potential threats. With Blaze still on the loose and Jackson lurking in the shadows, the last thing Damien wanted was for the gathering to be compromised.
Chris stood besides him, hands resting on the edge of the table, but his gaze seemed far away, drifting towards the window.
"Chris," Damien's voice was sharp, bringing his Beta's attention back. "Are you paying attention?"
Chris blinked, snapping out of his thoughts. "Yeah, yeah, of course," he said, but there was an unconvincing note to his voice.
