TERESA'S P.O.V.
The drive to Lucian's company was... tense. Lucian gripped the steering wheel like it had personally insulted him, his jaw ticking with suppressed rage. His dark eyes glinted dangerously, and his aura screamed, "Someone's about to regret their life choices."
"Lucian, you need to calm down," I said firmly, placing my hand over his. "You can't just go in there like an enraged bull."
He scoffed, his lips curling into a smirk. "Teresa, they've practically handed me a bat and painted a target on their backs. They deserve everything that's coming to them."
I sighed, trying to suppress the small smile tugging at my lips. Lucian was infuriating, but damn if he wasn't entertaining. "I get it, Alpha Big Bad Wolf, but maybe try not to burn the entire boardroom down?"
Lucian's eyes flicked to me, softening ever so slightly. "No promises."
