The sound of clicking heels echoed behind me followed by a loud, feminine voice, “What in the world do you think you are doing, Trevis?”
“Me?” His expression remained nonchalant but his voice took on a warmer note. “I am investigating a case.”
Turning around, I found a beautiful woman standing a few behind me. Her long hair, deep eyes and soft lips gave her an appearance similar to a soft, freshly bloomed flower.
Flashing me a kind smile, she walked over and stood beside me as if in silent support. Her presence was like a fresh gust of soothing wind. The atmosphere turned lighter, and I found myself relaxing. Now that the anxiety surrounding me had dissipated, I found my voice again.
“That journal is indeed mine, Alpha. But, I didn’t give it to Alex. I had accidentally dropped it i
