As things stood, I couldn't deny the quiet satisfaction settling in my chest. The earlier tension had dissipated, replaced by a steady sense of control, as if the balance had shifted back into my favor within the pack's subtle power dynamics.
Ten minutes later, the office air changed again when Felicia received a call from a client who specifically requested me. A personal order—one meant for a male Alpha figure—carrying a ten million valuation, with full freedom granted over the design. The weight of that alone was enough to stir attention across any pack.
Felicia nearly lost her composure upon hearing the details. The commission from back-to-back private orders was significant enough to signal influence, not just skill. She stepped into my office shortly after, her tone firm but encouraging as she said, "Anastasia, focus entirely on this. Set aside your regular work for now. This takes priority. If you need guidance, come to me."
