A bodyguard.

Gio looked up from an old photograph of his dead mother when he heard the knock on his office door. “Come in.” As he expected, Chris strolled

inside. He had also anticipated Duda tagging along since he was a nosy bastard. Both wolves took the seats in front of Gio’s thick desk. Shoving

the photo underneath the slip of papers beside it, he focused his attention on Chris.

“I’m electing you as Danica’s personal bodyguard.” The Head Enforcer nodded agreeably, which sort of stunned Gio. “You know what this means, don’t you? I’ll need to pull you away from your usual duties because your main priority will be Danica’s safety.”

“Someone else will become Head Enforcer, I know,” said Chris with a nod.

“I was sort of expecting a protest.”

Chris shrugged. “I considered it an honor when I was made Head Enforcer and I enjoy that position, but it will be just as much an honor to be my Alpha female’s bodyguard. Besides, Danica’s interesting to be around,” he added with a smile.