Philip's POV
In a surprise, we all turned towards the door. Who could it be at this time of night? It wasn't too late, but there was no one else in the pack house who would disturb us at this hour, except for Hailey. However, she had already informed us that she was going to bed. Most importantly, I hoped that the person hadn't overheard our discussion.
"Mother? Father?" I asked, shocked as they entered the office.
"You don't seem too happy to see us. Did we come at the wrong time?" Mother asked.
"Of course not. We're just surprised. When did you arrive? You said you would be gone for one more month," Julian inquired.
"Something urgent came up, and we had to rush back. Who were the three of you discussing?" Father inquired.
"Why the hell didn't you lock the door?" Julian mind-linked
