Michael's POV
When we returned to the hotel, Jessica was waiting on the sofa.
"Jessica, what do you know?" I asked, staring at her intently. "Where is Nicole?"
"I don't know where she is," she replied softly.
Erich and I exchanged confused glances.
"Are you messing with me?" I roared.
Jessica shook her head. "No. I would never do that. I saw Vera come to the hospital today, but she didn't sign in as a visitor."
I squinted at her, searching for any sign that she was lying.
"Be careful, Jessica," Erich warned. "You're speaking about the future Luna."
"I know, Alpha," she said calmly. "And I still stand by what I said. Vera is not who she appears to be. My degree is in psychology, and I understand people better than most."
I began to tremble. My heart raced.
"Jessica, do you have a
