Michael:
Aren barged out of the exam room. She didn't even glance at anyone as she made her way into the main house. Gary and Lambie followed after her trying to get her back into the room. My wolf and I have been feeling like s**t. Heather pulled a gun from inside her jacket and aimed it at Aren. If I hadn't tried to stop her she would have hit her on the head.
I want her file on my desk in ten minutes. She sent through the pack's mind link as she picked up her red phone book that has the contact information of every single wolf from Salem. She slammed it in front of me and started to high light numbers.
"What?" I asked feeling the desperation for answers inside of her.
Call these numbers. Tell them that I need watch on anyone who she ever came in contact with. Now Michael. She deman
