Chapter 6NOELLE STARED AT THE basement door. She'd done everything Warren had asked. Now she could only wait. Several times she reached for the door, but stopped short of opening it. What if her interruption ruined whatever was going on down there? What if he needed her for backup? What if—
Noelle shook her head. Warren knew what he was doing. His alpha said he was the best. Whatever the hell that meant.
A little farther down the hall was her parents' apartment. Breakfast smells reminded her it was mid morning and she'd been living on coffee since yesterday. She knocked on the door, then entered.
“Hey, Ma,” she called. “If you're making eggs, I'll have some.”
“Of course, sweetheart.” Her mother wiped floured hands on an apron, then wrapped her in a tight hug. “Just put biscuits in th
