Damon POV "Miranda, I'm sorry to bother you but things our end have progressed a little and well, we need some answers." Sophie nodded at me encouragingly, "Hi Mum, sorry to interrupt you at work", she added. We were sat in Sophie's room at the other end of the packhouse away from prying ears. My run in with Tanya had left me feeling a little unsettled and my levels of trust in this pack were at an all time low. Any information that Miranda gave us about Ottilie and her wolf could very well be used against her and I was determined to protect her with every fibre of my being. "It must be urgent for you to call me, especially as you're due home today?" She looked at us quizzically on the small screen in front of us. "We might actually be a few more days, Ottilie went into heat Mum," exp

