***Jordan***
“Natalia…” I say anxiously. “It’s me…”
There is a long silence on the other side and I find myself holding my breath as I wait for a response.
“How did you get this number?” Natalia growls, her voice seething with contempt and hatred. “How do you have Nikki’s phone?”
I look over at the nervous she-wolf beside me, Nikki biting her nails anxiously as I try to find the words to explain. It’s taken me over a week to gain Micah and Nikki’s trust and even longer to find the courage to call Natalia and explain her predicament.
“I’ll explain later,” I reply, my hands shaking as they hold the phone to my ear. “We need to talk-”
“We have nothing to talk about,” she snarls, the venom potent in her voice.
“Nat, I-”
“Do not call me that!” she spits back. “In fact, don’t call m
