An Alpha's Unexpected Request

VANESSA

I gripped my phone tighter, fighting the urge to throw it across the room. "For the last time, I am Vanessa West, daughter of the former Alpha of the Moonstone Pack and founder of the Rogue Rehabilitation Foundation. I have a right to this information!"

"I understand your frustration, Ms. West, but the Council's proceedings regarding prisoner transfers are confidential," the representative's voice was perfectly polite and utterly infuriating. "I cannot disclose any details about Bianca Hayes's case over the phone."

"This is ridiculous. She was my friend." My voice cracked slightly. "I just need to know if she's safe, if the transfer went well."

"I'm sorry, but I'm not authorized to provide that information."

I paced the length of my father's study, the morning sunlight streaming through the windows doing nothing to brighten my mood. "Then connect me with someone who is."

"I'm afraid that won't be possible."

"This is a matter of—"