ULRIC
When I called Tristone Pharmaceuticals this morning and asked for an appointment to meet with Emlyn Strain — the CEO and President, her secretary told me that her schedule was packed, and she wouldn't be seeing anyone for the next three months. I don't have three months. Hell, I don't even have a week!
I was pacing back and forth in my office when my cellphone rang. It was my private investigator, Javion Snider. He is the Beta for Wicked Valley, and this is his primary business. He specializes in tracing people. I met him during one of the parties, and we got along pretty well. We became good friends.
"Jav, what do you have for me?" I have been praying to the Moon Goddess, but it seems like she's gone deaf and won't hear me out. Is this my punishment for ignoring my human mate? "T
