Oliver was just packing up in his office before heading home to get ready for tonight with so called Victoria, when Alvin walked into his room with a folder.
“Here you are boss, everything I could find on her. If she’s someone important to you, you won’t like what you see in there.”
“Thanks Alvin.” Oliver dismissed him and opened the folder to look it over. Her name was Raven Hopkins, born and raised in this city until she was sixteen. At sixteen she was r***d and left for dead. Oliver’s hands tightened when he read that information, he’s wolf howling for justice. There wasn’t much information on it considering she was underage when it happened. They never found who did it. Parents moved them to the country.
She attempted suicide at seventeen…, his wolf howled out in pain, again, not m
