Warner's POV
We pull up to the towering structure that once housed Royal Keller headquarters. The colossal sign has been replaced, and while I cannot make out the exact wording from street level, the golden lettering gleams magnificently against the building's dark exterior.
A massive throng has gathered at the entrance, accompanied by an overwhelming presence of photographers and news crews. I glance toward Arlene and feel Sean tense within me.
"Everything will be fine," she says with that radiant smile of hers.
My door swings open, and I step onto the pavement. The moment the crowd recognizes me, they erupt into chaos. I flash them a grin before extending my hand toward my mate. A collective intake of breath ripples through the assembled masses as Arlene emerges beside me.
