Chapter 61

I sensed two wolves nearing my office. My mood was darkening as I was forced to pause all thoughts of Vivian. Albericus and my third-in-command, Hogan, walked in. I met Hogan around twenty years ago. The brown-haired and brown-eyed man seemed good for the position. He was neat and organized, and he kept track of everything except for how the message got out. Hogan, as always, was dressed to impress. He wore a black dress slacks, a purple shirt, and a black tie. It was no secret he swung for the other team. I had no problem with that. I did, however, have a problem when people didn’t do their jobs correctly, especially at the cost of what was currently happening.

Albericus closed the door and stood beside Hogan who had his arms over his chest while looking down at his black dress shoes. I looked at him and narrowed my eyes, then looked over to Albericus for him to proceed. Clearing his throat, he began.

“I interrogated everyone like you asked, but it seemed like no one contacted anyone