Chapter 82

Damon

I sat behind my desk, finally back in my office at the edge of the territory, far enough from the estate to give me space. The blinds were pulled halfway open, letting in narrow strips of morning light that cut across the room like sharp blades.

It had been weeks since I last stepped into this building. Since my father was shot, I had put everything else on hold. And though I did not want to admit it vocally, I knew that part of what held the pack together, helped me hold the order, was Sienna being by my side.

But now, it was time to set things straight. It was time for me to go back to my routine, and it was time for me to get things settled up.

I took a deep breath, glancing at the thick folders stacked to my left. Reports. Supply chain disruptions. Border monitoring. Business agreements pending renewal. Giovanni’s games had set off more than one chain of problems, and while Ethan held things down while I dealt with everything else, the weight