Wrong Number, Right Fox by Lorelei M. Hart

Sometimes the wrong number is the exact one you need.

Most people think that being next in line for den Alpha equals me having my shit together. I categorically do not. It’s more than being a leader. I also need to keep our den business going, and I’m flailing hard, and I’m only in charge of only one division. How am I supposed to handle them all?
I have two years to figure this out or step down and let my brother take the reins, and his idea of leadership is to bleed anyone who disagrees with him. My den needs me to be the Alpha they deserve, and I hire a shifter who runs a business consulting firm to be my shadow.
Only problem is, a website error has me actually hiring his co-worker instead, one who has no idea shifters exist, knows how to wear a suit in the most distracting way, and has me forgetting this is strictly business. Oops.