Chapter 17Garou Industries
Boardroom
The Alpha’s keen gaze rested on the Frankie’s empty hands. He didn’t bring a pad or his computer to take notes during the meeting.
“If I ask you what was said, how are you going to tell me if you don’t take notes?” The Alpha’s eyebrow arched up into his hairline.
“I have a type of photographic memory. I remember whatever I witness or read and can associate that with a time and date. My stepfather found it convenient.”
The Alpha narrowed his eyes. “This isn’t the first time I’ve heard of this kind of memory, but it is the first time I can say I’ve met someone who possesses it. I can see where this could be very useful.”
“Thank you, Alpha.” Frankie was pleased with himself. Between the Russian business and his convenient memory, he had already prove
