Nathaniel was still sitting across from me in my office sipping another whiskey and I was halfway through my third mojito when Edward called.
“Ed, what can I do for you at this late hour?”
“My apologies, Ophelia, I’m sure you’re busy, but I have some concerns about something going on in my territory.”
I held my finger up to my lips, telling Nathaniel not to say anything. I needed to hear where this was going to go.
“Carry on,” I replied.
“There seems to be a couple rogue wolves that have been hanging around, we’re concerned that they may pose a threat.”
“What kind of threat?”
“They’ve been loitering predominantly around my house and Nathaniel’s house, I’m concerned someone is planning a takeover.”
“Ed, you know I can’t get involved with any challenge attempts. Has anyone threatened
