A lawyer. Damien had called a lawyer for her. Did Heather really need it? She had not done anything.
Her mate winked at her and told her via their mind link that she was in for a surprise.
Her eyes told him of her puzzlement. What do you mean? They said to him. But he didn’t elaborate and went to sit next to her in the living-room.
“Where is this lawyer of yours?” The officer asked after about ten minutes of waiting. “Can’t he meet us at the station?”
“I don’t believe there’s any need for us to go to the station,” Damien told him while refraining to use his alpha voice, knowing that it wouldn’t affect the human police officer the way he wanted. “After all, my ma… friend here, Heather, is still a minor, and I don’t want her to be traumatized by your groundless accusations and the sense
