Yorick
I called Quirin while my father asked more questions about this assassin that's after Wendy.
“Yorick, it’s the middle of the night. You’re lucky I’ve already worn your sister out or I wouldn’t be answering.”
“If is wasn’t important, I wouldn’t be calling. Arden hired an assassin to kill Wendy.”
His snarl cuts off and I hear him getting up.
“I’m going to need more information,” he growls softly. “Go back to sleep, baby. You’re carrying my pups and you need rest,” he says gently to Kennedy.
He’s quiet while he pulls on some clothes and steps out of their room.
“She’ll want to know,” I tell him.
“I’ll tell her in the morning,” he says. “Now, tell me what’s going on. How did you get this information?”
I tell him what I know, then put him on speaker so he can participate in the
