I grew impatient and snapped at the woman, my tone harsh. 

"Cut the chatter," I demanded. 

I could see the fear in her eyes, but I didn't bother to show any concern. All I cared about was getting my hands on Kate's information. 

My curiosity peaked as I observed Kate parking a peculiar pink scooter. The wolf within me instinctively stirred, and I couldn't help but wonder which pack she belonged to.

I swiftly took the files from the older woman's hands and flipped through the contents ...