Felicia offered a small, knowing smile before leaving without another word, though the shift in her expression lingered as if she had already pieced together the source of the roses. In a place where influence moved quietly through ranks and unseen channels, it was easy to suspect that such a gesture came from the Alpha stationed above them.
The meeting had been set for 2:30 PM, and Felicia had already sent a notice through the internal network to Elliot's direct line, informing him of the session. Whether he chose to attend was his decision alone, but within the pack structure, his presence would undoubtedly shift the atmosphere. The proposal for the snack area had remained unresolved for too long, and many within the pack had grown increasingly attentive to its outcome.
