ARTHUR,

"Talk to me Arthur what happened?", I could feel the worry in his voice even when we are kilometers apart that's how being wolves work, I hesitate to speak at first unsure of what he would think of me and the situation but I know well lying or hesitating won't help me in any way,

"Laura died into my arms" I tell him as he pauses holding his breath he is probably thinking of how crude I am at making expensive jokes,

"Stop screwing around with me brother. I know you ...