Chapter 112 It had been two weeks since I returned from the Moonveil Pack. I threw myself back into work, determined to rebuild my confidence. One setback wasnât enough to break my spirit.
My brother had just made a public announcement, informing all the packs that the Iron Crown Pack was looking to form an alliance under a new contract. Any pack that could meet our conditions would be invited to join forces with us.
The news spread quickly, and soon, the head Alphas of multiple packs expressed interest in forming ar alliance.
According to Magnus, he was handling the negotiations himself since he was the head Alpha of our pack. This was to be a highâ
level discussion strictly between Alphas, with no direct business dealings involved.
I had no idea what was going through Magnusâs mind. He hadnât mentioned anything to me before making the announcement.
When I questioned him about it, he simply brushed me off, saying it was a strategic move.
I didnât understand why he suddenly wanted to form an alliance. If that had been his intention, he could have approached the packs individually. Why make such a public declaration?
That afternoon, as I was getting ready to head back to the packhouse, the board of directors invited me to join them at a club. I wasnât one for clubs or parties, but since it was one of the board membersâ birthdays, I didnât have much choice but to go along.
When we arrived, the group cheered and found a table near the center of the club, Rachel took the seat beside me.
They asked what I wanted to drink, and I requested a soft drink. I wasnât in the mood for alcohol. Their expressions turned a little awkward, but they nodded and ordered soft drinks for themselves as well.
âItâs fine, really. You guys can drink,â I assured them.
âNo, no. We canât drink if our CEO isnât drinking. That would be disrespectful,â one of them insisted.
I sighed. I didnât want to be the reason they werenât enjoying themselves, so I gave in and ordered a drink.
They looked genuinely surprised.
âMiss Selene, are you sure?â one of the men asked.
âYeah,â I confirmed.
Rachel turned to me, raising an eyebrow. âBoss, you never drink.â
âDonât worry about it,â I said with a small smile. âIâm just going to take a sip. Itâs a birthday celebration -I donât want to be the one to ruin the mood.â
She grinned. âBoss, youâre way too nice.â
A waiter arrived with our drinks, but all the soft drinks had been swapped for wine. No one seemed to mind, and soon, we raised our glasses in celebration of the birthday boy.
1721 < Chapter 112 O Gets I took a small sip. The alcohol burned my throat at first, but after a few more sips, the sensation faded, and I started to relax.
âIsnât that Doctor Grayson Vale?â someone from the next table suddenly said.
I followed their gaze.
It was Grayson Vale.
âWhatâs he doing in our pack?â one of my men asked.
âI heard he came with the head Alpha of the Ravencrest Pack,â another replied.
I turned to the man who had spoken. âMr. Steele, what did you just say?â
âHe came with his Alpha. Their alliance with us officially ended,â he explained.
I frowned. âWhy am I only hearing about this now?â My own directors knew about it before I did.
Then it hit meâI had never actually asked Magnus about the Ravencrest Pack. That was probably why I hadnât been informed.
Rachel leaned in and whispered, âBoss, Beta Axel once said you admire Doctor Grayson a lot. Do you want to go talk to him?â
I shook my head. âI see Axel told you quite a bit about me.â
Rachel scratched her head and chuckled awkwardly. âActually, I convinced him to tell me a few things. I am your personal assistant, after all. I wanted to know more about youâyour likes, dislikes, that kind of thing.â
I smiled. âHe wasnât wrong. I do admire Dr. Vale, but itâs because of his profession and skills. That being said, we shouldnât disturb him.â
I glanced back at Grayson. He was talking to a young woman, his expression seriousâalmost like he was scolding her.
âDid he have a fling here? Maybe she wanted something more, and now heâs shutting her down?â
My mind spun with possibilities, but I quickly shook them away. âItâs just the alcohol messing with my head.â
Doctor Grayson was known for being a gentleman. He had no scandals to his name. In fact, when I spoke to him at the council party, he had been nothing but humble and polite.
Suddenly, his eyes met mine.
felt a jolt of embarrassment and quickly looked away, turning my focus back to my table.
To distract myself from the awkwardness, I downed the rest of my drink. Maybe he hadnât even noticed me staring.
The board members cheered when they saw me finishing my glass. A waiter placed another in front of me.
Rachel reached out to push it away, but I grabbed it first.
âI can handle another,â I said, then downed the entire glass.
They stared at me in shock before breaking into applause. I wasnât sure what had come over me, but I 101721 THE SP took another drink.
âMiss Selene, we heard you studied medicine before joining the company. Is that true?â one of the board members asked.
âHmm,â
âSo you wanted to be a doctor?â
âI wanted to save lives, just like Doctor Gra-â
âMiss Selene Hawthorne?â
A deep voice interrupted me.
Everyone turned to see a man standing next to my chair.
I looked up.
âDoctor Grayson?â I blinked a few times, trying to clear my vision.
After a few more blinks, his face became clearer.
âHi,â he said, extending his hand toward me.
I placed mine in his, and he held it gently.
âHello,â I murmured.
He chuckled, clearly noticing that I was a little tipsy.
âWhat a coincidence,â he said with a smirk. âWe meet again.â