After my parents died, I was left with more than just an empty house, lawyer fees, and crippling debt. I was also the CEO of a company I had no idea how to manage. The Lightcrest Pack depended on Gray-Foster Shipping to keep the flow of luxury goods coming into the city. But I had no idea how to manage any of that, and my father's business contacts won't speak with an omega... With no Pack ties to protect me, and no Alpha to...