Bite Me, My Fated Alpha King
There was no way of knowing what the best thing to do was.
"I don't wish to get too involved," Paula shrugged, holding her hands up defensively, and I noticed how she wobbled on her feet, her knees almost buckling underneath her. "I have done what I believe is the right thing, but I don't want to be held accountable for anything. Whatever you decide to do with the information I have given you is completely your choice."
"I understand," I told her, turning towards Doctor Pia, her expression tense as she battled with her thoughts on what to do. She didn't want to advise me just in case it was wrong. "Thank you, Paula. We appreciate it."