Xander Cohen

—Oh my child, that’s not right… —my nana murmurs when I enter the house and feels the smell of another wolf spread over my body.

—It’s just to release stress nana, —is the only thing I say to continue on my way but I stop when I hear the following:

—That will cause you a lot of trouble with your future moon, —and then he leaves the house to go to his own, My nana is a very wise wolf, but I will finish this with Angélica before my mate shows up and in the meantime we will use each other to release stress.

I say we use each other because it is obvious that Angélica also uses me to satisfy her needs, as I do mine, I shake my head and decide to go up to my room to take a bath and go to sleep because tomorrow I have a very busy day, surrounded by people. who may be suspects in this whole robbery business.

Thirty minutes is how long it takes to shower and I’m already in my bed, bathed and wearing only black boxers, reviewing the documents that my father gave me so I could catch up on the company’s problem. According to what I can see, the company has lost four million dollars in the last five years, too much money and everything has happened since I went to the United States.

The document also has several possible suspects, most of them members of administration and a new shareholder:

•María Villalobos (Humana) – Secretary of Administration.

•Juan Solís (Lobo) – Head of administration.

•Carlos Torres (Lobo) – Shareholder.

•Soledad Hernández (Human) – Human Resources.

Four suspects who in recent years have had an increase in their bank accounts, but plus María Villalobos and Juan Solís, these are marked in red.

This information makes things easier for me, although what doesn’t add up to me is what Soledad Hernández is on this list, yes we already know where the money comes from, because the convicted woman married a rich old man and it is obvious that she has to have a good income in your account.

Soledad was a bedmate I had when I first went to work at the company.

Although what we had couldn’t be called a bed partner because it was something that mostly happened in the bathroom. I stop thinking about nonsense and place the folder on the nightstand, setting an alarm so I can get up early, since the time change could cause me to fall asleep.

“I want us to find our moon,” is what I hear Bruno, my wolf, say with a melancholic tone before falling into the darkness called sleep.

(…)

“Good morning nana,” I greet as I enter the kitchen, already wearing my suit.

I don’t like to wear these clothes a lot, but today I have to look very presentable.

“Good morning my child, take a seat and I’ll serve you breakfast right now,” he says as I do what he asks.

—Where are my parents and Mimy? —I ask because it is strange that they are not here, since they always wake up early with the exception of my younger sister who sleeps like a bear.

“Your parents left early and the girl Mimy is with Parker who is helping her with a university project,” he informs me.

Mimy is my sister and we call her that affectionately although her real name is Victoria in

honor of my grandmother who died before she was born.

Mimy is the only one who has hair like my father’s and her wolf is also identical to my easter’s wolf, a beautiful black wolf. On the other hand, I have the same eye color as his and the same height, look and muscles as my dad.

From my mother I inherited blonde hair and the color of my wolf, one as white as snow and with eyes as gray as molten silver. In these years my father has been in charge of carrying the title of alpha king because I do not want to take it until my moon arrives.

“Here you are, my boy,” my nana murmurs, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I appreciate that she smiles and leaves the kitchen, I look at my breakfast and smile when she sees the delicious delicacy she has made with scrambled eggs, bacon, corn tortillas, chopped fruits and a delicious orange juice, my nana and her pet peeves. say I’m thin.

He must have vision problems because I am more muscle than bone from my long hours in the gym and combat training.

(…)

After eating my breakfast, I go directly to the garage where there are ten vehicles parked, three are mine, two are my mother’s, two are Mimy’s and three are my father’s.

My father and I are car fans, we have two sports cars and a jeep, I go straight to the dashboard where the keys are and he took the key to my Audi R8 Plus 5 2 V10 Coupe Tiptronic to get to the company quickly.

I deactivate the Audi’s alarm and get into it, when I turn it on I make the engine roar and with the remote control I open the garage doors.

When these are open I go out to start my work day which I hope will end quickly.

(…)

At a considerable speed I arrived at the company in about forty minutes, the pack is located in a place where humans cannot reach and where its members can run with their wolves through the forest without fear of a hunter shoots him.

I park in front of the company, drawing the attention of those who are outside it, I put on my sunglasses and get out of the vehicle with elegance, I set the alarm and walk to the entrance without looking at anyone but feeling the gaze of both men like women on me.

He looked at the sign for the Inc. company. Cohen says big with the last name of my father and the great alphas from whom we descend. I enter the company and hear the clicking of heels approaching me.

“Mr. Cohen,” a voice so familiar to me calls, I turn and find Inés my secretary.

“Inés,” I say, happy to see her, to which she blushes because of the look that some people give her. I don’t take the look of importance and I approach her to give her two k****s on the cheeks. “It’s so nice to see you again,” I add. causing it to turn redder than necessary.

Inés is a twenty-five-year-old girl whom I help with her university career. The poor girl is from a low-income family and came one day looking for a job in the company as a secretary, so I offered to hire her and secure her a position as a designer in the marketing area when she graduated since she is very talented and is very smart.

—It’s good that you’re here, Mr. Cohen, you have a meeting in fifteen minutes.

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