Sarah
I hold the glass up to my cheek, pretending to cool down the mark, very carefully not touching my skin, so I don’t smudge the make-up.
“One of your people had a spy inside the company! She gave away my cover!” I pretend to be furious, blaming him.
“No, I have only you working on it. Nobody else knows about my wolf. I wouldn’t trust anyone else with this!” Emile hisses.
“Well, there was a girl who blew my cover. They caught me in the records room! I can’t work like this, Emile. If you have other people working on this, I can’t do what you need me to do!” I get up waving my hands in the air, actually getting angry when I think about Clifford, feeling my face turn red from the alcohol. Emile picks up his phone and calls Randy.
“Did you get anyone else on the payroll to find my wolf
