“Allison, where have you been?” I asked, turning to my twin brother.

“I just got back from dropping Lira off at her place,” he said, his tone matter of fact. “Jane sent me to get you. She needs you both in the forensic room.”

“Why? Is there a problem?” Malcolm asked, his voice shifting into its Alpha timbre.

“They have something to show you, Alpha Malcolm,” Allison replied with a slight shrug. “Seems it's related to the... state they found Margaret's body in. It's pretty grim.”

“Right, we'll head there now,” Malcolm said with a nod, his eyes briefly meeting mine.

“By the way, Lira isn't hurt, is she?” I...