Chapter 69: Poisonous Whispers
(Olivia's POV)
I gathered the last of my files on Noah's case, tucking them neatly into my leather portfolio. The office had emptied hours ago, leaving me alone with the soft hum of the air conditioning and the occasional ping of late-night emails.
My stomach growled, reminding me I'd been waiting for Connor. I checked my phone again. Just as I was about to call him, my phone rang.
"Sorry, little wolf, something urgent came up, and I can't come pick you up," Connor's voice was filled with apology.
"What happened? You sound worried," I asked with concern.
"It's complicated to explain over the phone. I'll tell you in person once I've dealt with this."
"Okay, be careful." I comforted him and hung up the phone.
"Sounds tricky." I murmured to myself, zipp
