Leo's POV
Why the fuck is she here? Isn't she the reason we're in this mess in the first place?
"Um, Mr. Ashton. I think you need to leave. You have a guest, and I would like to have a moment with my guest," I heard Ivy say as she took her seat, arranging the files closest to her on the desk.
A moment with Connor? Like hell am I supposed to let that happen?!
"Isabella, what are you doing here?" I demanded angrily, turning towards her.
Isabella is my friend, no mistaking. She was one of the people that knew I was the Alpha King before I revealed my face. She had been at her modeling academy, and I should be happy she's back after so long, but how could she think of spewing such nonsense to Ivy?
This past week, I've been nothing but hard on her. She joined the manhunt and was deprived of proper rest as well. How could she dare to be all cozy when my mate is out there, possibly in danger?