The number of people coming to wish Cole a happy mated life, reduced to a fickle within weeks as majority of the well wishes came through mail, that was something which he could count on Myra to organize because she was more pleasant when writing and dealing with issues than when she was physically dealing with issues.

And that was when Vince called Cole.

“What wrong?” Cole asked when he picked up.

“Nothing but I am teleporting to your office. Wanted to give you the heads up.” Vince replied.

“Hell…” Cole started to protest but the call ended and within seconds, Vince was standing in front of him. “No. Why...