"Who is Annabel?" Amelia asked after Emma had dropped the phone with a relieved sigh.
"That hadn't been part of the information you had instructed Prescott to pass to me after he had created the mind path between us."
"That is because I don't have the information. Whoever Annabel is, she didn't come up during my stay at the pack, or during my stay with Emma. And if you don't know her too, then she isn't a childhood friend. She must be new." Precott folded his arms across his chest, as he began to ruminate on how Annabel had fallen into the equation.
Emma decided to save them both from the time that might be wasted, after all Annabel would soon send the address. And if Amelia's master was as dogged as her sister had made him out to be, then there was a possibility that he was already on his way here. They needed to be out of here as soon as possible. "I met her on the airplane. She is a new person, my newest friend."
