Kieran's POV
I was sitting on the swivel chair, playing with the pen between my fingers. My wolf, Ronan, was restless. Today, I was having a meeting with the shareholders and the new majority stakeholder. I was about to get kicked out of my position, but that was fine. All because I knew it was her.
Kyra. My Kyra. My obsession.
Kyra was finally making her move after five long years. She was still angry, taking calculated steps to take everything back. What she didn't understand was that I would willingly hand it all over. I'd ruin the entire world for her if she asked. If only she'd let me explain, give me another chance. Everything she wanted could be hers. Everything I owned could be hers.
I glanced at my wristwatch. The meeting would be at 10 a.m., but it was only 9 a.m. Five years of waiting, and now these final sixty minutes felt like torture. If I could, I'd fly to wherever she was and beg her forgiveness on my knees.
