Enchanted by the Alpha: A Billionaire's Werewolf Romance

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etween Sam and Ermes. This day just keeps getting more challenging. I can hardly believe I had a moment of weakness in front of Ermes Sylvester, practically gushin

a rather unkind move. I should feel annoyed, but I'm still a bit flustered from our earlie

er, it represented the pinnacle of my ambitions. After nearly a decade away, it feels like I'm finally returning home. It seems

all role in my eagerness-perhaps just a little. I need to focus on th

a few deep breaths as I follow Sam into the large conference room. I can handle this. I've navigated far more challenging situat

are comfortable yet struggle to accommodate Ermes's athletic build. He sh

tion. Now, I'm expected to interview in front of him, which only adds

is making people divulge their innermost thoughts. I've never been so candid with anyone before. I've spun countless lies, but in that mome

ylvester. "Here's her résumé," he states. "You'

me to complete my coursework online-but my professional experience is limited to coding for a gaming company. That's at least the only legal jo

wing recommendations," he continues

ly under Ermes Sylvester's intense gaze, which feels as if he'

to begin?" Lui

admired his photos online, but he is even more striking in p

credit card fraud issues. There is nothing about him that suggests "geek"-he possesses thick, dark hair that falls in a stylishly unkempt manner, a st

rutable expression. "What do

of securing this position when I referred to him as a deviant sociopath in the elevator. It seems he

I'll get the job; why

ise. "I believe this inter

ibly frustrated. "What do y

for wasting

must be feeling the pressure of his own job security if he cannot fill this role. No

erview back in the elevator, so

ester commands, his deep voice

htens his appeal. Like in the elevator, I fee

Absurd as it seems, he is still seated, but it

unsteady-not solely from my hee

you a question, and

e. I rub my thumb along my index finger before

r my comments in the elevator.

as he observes me with a cool d

professionalism. "My understanding of InfoSec is primarily hands-on. You won't find it on my résumé, but I am knowledgeable abo

you to hack an average

my lips. "That would be

know how to

he already knows the answer.

all InfoSec professionals are familiar with hacking, perhaps as a prerequisite for th

s ever kept me out. My skills may have dulled since

why it isn't included in my documentation. However, theoretically, if I were to hack a

d for Ms. Williams following this interview." He then redirects his atte

he standard interview questions: Do I perform well under pressure? Do I work effectively in a team? A

ye on Ermes Sylvester without being o

Is he still upset abo

uis inquires. "How many candidates ar

the other two men look to h

" It may be presumptuous, but I

onducting interviews fo

d, then," I reply, attempting to

llow me, I'll take you to a

t Sylvester as I stand, my cheeks still flushed. Keeping my hea

a subtle smile playing a

e took pleasure