{ Daniel }
“Harry, please come with us," Lucinda calls to the other alpha of the family and they both lead me to a guest room.
Now I figure this is what Lucinda wanted to tell me last night, that Oli is back.
I'm thankful she didn't tell me last night because I probably would have spent all night fighting the urge to go to his room and pick up where we left off.
“What we're about to tell you is very critical,” Harry begins and takes a deep breath as Lucinda prepares to speak, “So we sent Clara on a made-up errand.”
“What?” I ask, starting to get anxious. My neck hairs stand up as I smell the stress in them, “What's going on, did Frank die?”
“No, it's not that," Lucinda answers. "It has to do with Oliver, but I need you to stay calm. And don't get angry.”
Oh, shït.
I think I know
