Emile
I haven’t heard anything from that woman yet, and the only information my men have given me so far is that she has been to that security building, and it seems she found a job there. I want my wolf back, and she isn’t sticking to her part of the bargain. Pacing the length of my office, I am waiting for her.
“She is here, Mr. Emile.” The guard sighs.
“Finally! Send her in!” I shout impatiently.
“You called for me, Sir.” She looked a little irritated.
“Yes, I want to know what your progress is. I haven’t heard anything from you, and I’m getting impatient. It seems you aren’t as good as I’ve been told.” I feel the anger push up from my neck, giving me a headache.
“I have found where she is. It is a delicate situation and will require surgical precision to remove her. Remember they
