I am sitting in my office with Ammie on my lap, Lisa and her parents are sitting across from us. Her parents were squirming in their seats. Lisa was looking down at her hands in her lap.
“What is this about, Alpha?” Mark Allen, Lisa’s father asks as he sits up straight.
I cleared my throat, “It has to do with your daughter.” I say looking at Mark.
I saw Connie take Lisa’s hand. “What could she have done to warrant a meeting with us? Isn’t she doing a good job as a nanny to the young pups?” She asked sounding concerned.
“No, she was great with the pups." I begin then I look at Lisa and add, “Do you want to tell them, or do I?”
She begins to squirm in her seat and shakes her head still not looking at me. I open my mouth to tell the Allens what she did when she says fast, “I climbed int
