Heather’s phone started ringing and I knew our cuddle time was over. I let her go so she could answer it and I got up to go make my call to Talia. I didn’t want to distract Heather while she was working.
It took only a couple rings before Talia answered her phone. I know some mated wolves can’t think clearly when their mates are in their arms, but holding Heather made my mind move faster and more efficiently. I had everything planned.
“Is this the person who called on my childe?” She asked sternly.
“It is. I assume that means he has contacted you and is now with you.” I replied.
“He is. As is my broodmate. I have managed to calm Victor, but angering him was foolish.” Talia told me.
“It was what was needed. Would you put the phone on speaker? I have some important information for t
