Damien swore lightly under his breath, reluctantly pulling his hands away from Amara and his pup, grabbing his cellphone and answering it "What" in a dark tone, feeling extremely short tempered. A beautiful moment that had been ruined by a phone call. What were the chances? he thought grimly.
The voice at the other end of the line was hesitant, decidedly feminine and familiar to him as he tried to place it. "I apologize if I've disturbed you, Alpha Damien, but I'm calling in regards to Amara and your pup."
Where had he heard that voice before? Amara, genuinely curious, had moved closer, c*****g her head as she strained to hear the woman on the other side.
"Is this Dr Cindy by any chance?" Damien asked suddenly, realization dawning on him, Amara looking apprehensive now. Why was the dr
