Brooklyn
I took a deep breath just as the elevator doors opened, seeing Carter looking towards me from the corner of my eye.
“Ready?” He asked.
“I guess.” I mumbled quietly, not really knowing what to expect from this whole thing. From what Carter told me about the Elders is that they are high-ranked werewolves that help keep things in order. Authority-type figures always make me feel uneasy. I just hope Carter doesn’t get in trouble or something.
Carter must’ve picked up on my growing unease because the next thing I knew, his hands were cupping my cheeks as he leaned down close to me.
“Sweetheart, all you have to do is tell your version of what happened, and answer a few questions. That’s it.” He assured me, and I nodded my head once more. “I’ll be there the entire time.”
“Okay.
