Chapter 22

Upon Olivia's departure to freshen up, I commenced a conversation with Lance regarding the outcome of our meeting. He shot multiple questions at me all at once.

"How did it go? What did you friend, Rose say? Is there a way for her to recover her memory?"

"Which one should I answer first? I can't address all of these inquiries in one go," I retorted.

Lance and I have always been familiar with one another, and there were rarely instances of us not speaking without raising our voices. While we didn't engage in fights or quarrels, there was always something to nag about whenever we saw each other. Even in serious matters such as this one.

Either I would initiate the argument, or he would. Olivia used to refer to us as cat and rat who enjoyed bickering. However, I am impressed by his deep love for my friend and his willingness to go to any lengths for her. I can attest to this. He may handle anyone who crosses him or his wife harshly, being the strong beta Lance of Silver Tail pack.

"Well